• About two days later, I tried again. I kept to logging on his account and playing it. “Wow! This much power! I can’t believe I did it!” However while I was on his account, on the other hand, Kenneth tried to log in, but couldn’t. For some reason I didn’t listen to my gut. I had a bad feeling that something bad would happen. And I was right. About a few days later, I told him. He was calm and told me just to give it back to him. I wanted to make a deal with him, but the bell had wrong. Should I? I mean it is his account. No, I wait a little longer. Another two days passed, and he walked home with me. “Give it back.” He seemed unhappy. I tried to change the subject by asking him questions about random things. “Give me the password when we stop at my house.” He practically pointed the way to his house; we were about 2 minutes away. “Here write it down.” I went into thought mode: Should I? I mean maybe if I don’t he’ll walk home with me more. But I was dead wrong. “Fine, I’ll give you the password.” I wrote down hints for it. Later that day I went to his house and told him how to use the
    hints.

    I tried logging on his account, but it didn’t work. “Oh crap!” I thought someone else had hacked it from me, not thinking he had figured out the pattern. “Well I’ll use the password recovery and get it back” I whispered to myself.

    A day passed and I told him that someone else might have hacked his account. “What? No I rehacked it back.” He said with a confident smile. “Fudge!” I was screaming in my mind. “Oh well congratulants!” I happily smiled at him. Little did I know by next week he wouldn’t be talking to me.