The Spectacular Sabastian Westchester

23

The next week, when Peter came back to school, he went in search of Sabastian. When he finally found him, he stopped before the table he was sitting around in the library.

‘’See this punk, I’m back and better. Even richer than you now!’’ Peter laughed.

Sabastian looked up at the catastrophe before him and had to hold in a laugh.

Peter looked like a purple bomb had gone off on him. He had on a deep purple suit, with a light purple shirt underneath. His shoes were also purple and so was his hat that had a golden feather sticking out of it.

‘’What do you want?’’ Sabastian sighed.

‘’I made the scam of a lifetime!’’ he laughed.

‘’Shh,’’ someone said.

‘’You really don’t know how to keep your mouth shut, do you?’’ Sabastian said, leaning back in the chair.

Peter didn’t know what to say, and just stood there for a while.

‘’You think you are so much better than me,’’ he finally said.

‘’Can you leave me alone? I have an exam to study for.’’

Peter laughed. ‘’Get your money up and you won’t have