I watched her giggle as we hid behind the big rasberry bush next to her neighbors house. it was quite dark still; the autumn chills leaving us freezing. her big red wintercoat brushed against mine as we kneed on the dirt covered in yellow leaves. She had the same smile on her face as always, even though the coldness was screaming in our ears. Lilia. Her eyes were glistening with joy. Lilia turned around and peaked through the bush wispering to me: "she's at the door, she's at the door!". i peaked through the bush too. Our neighbor ms. Kaylin stepped on the front porch. She was wearing a yellow bathrobe and pink uggs. Exactly what i would imagine her wearing. She looked around her porch, letting out an annoyed "those kids again" and slammed the door. Lilia burst out laughing. "That was amazing", she snorted. Her smile was plastered big across her face. She had a nice smile. I was laughing too, and it was a nice feeling. Lilia almost fell over into the dirt but held onto my arm, which caused me to fall back. She laughed even louder and helped me back up. Kneeling on your feet is harder that imagined. Lilia jokily hit my arm and wispered "next time we do door bell pranks, you dont be such a scaredy cat", whilst laughing. I giggled, responding "youre the scaredy cat" and got up on my feet, helping Lilia up too.
