Flying Bullets

Mika held the gun with a smile on his face. Since it wasn't real, it was very light to hold.

"Are you ready?"

He called out to Julian.

"Yep!"

Julian shouted back.

"What are you boys doing?"

The girls came to look at what was going on, confused expressions on their faces. They saw the gun and Mika, who was pointing at Julian like he was about to shoot it.

"Why do you have a gun, Mika?"

Julia asked with a wry smile. She could tell that it was fake.

"No worries, girls, it's a toy gun!"

Mika said with a smirk.

"We're playing a game. Julian must reach me without getting shot!"

When girls heard that, they thought it was a stupid game. It was a fake gun with rubber bullets, but it was still going to hurt!

"If the bullet lands on your eye, you will get a black eye, Julian."

She said, rolling her eyes at the stupid, silly game.

"I won't get hit. Bring it on, Mika!"