Naughty - Little Teens

The boys froze. They didn't run—not yet. They watched from the shadows of a large hydrangea bush as the elderly man stepped onto his driveway. Crunch. Pop! Pop-pop!

"He's going to blow a gasket," Sam chuckled, dusting chalk off his hands. naughty little teens

"Better than him blowing his whistle at us for 'skating too loud,'" Leo replied. Suddenly, a flashlight beam cut through the darkness. The boys froze