Harold didn't see his friend Larry until after school was over. All throughout the school day, Harold was putting together his plan to steal the stone from that bitch Sarah McMillan. He waited outside the school for Larry so that he could tell him about the plan.
About five minutes later, he saw Larry running out of the school, crying.
"Larry? What's wrong?" Harold asked.
"Why does everyone keep calling me that?!" Larry yelled. "My name is Trish! And I'm a girl, not a boy!"
Harold was flabbergasted, to say the least. Obviously, Larry wasn't a girl. It was fairly obvious. And Trish? The only Trish that Harold knew of was Trish Freeman, the best friend of Sarah McMillan. But why would Larry think that he's the best friend of that bitch?
