Lust And Affection {In Love With My Cousin}

Chapter 10

Chapter 6

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Here I am, pacing fro and to in my room with my wet hair. This time I don't bother to arrange my curly hair because am pissed. Why I'm pissed? Oh, my smart cousin pranked me and made me look like a freaking ghost and turned off the lights while I fall along with his freaky heavy stuff alone in the dark room. Isn't that enough for me to be pissed?! And oh, I had bruised my leg all in the name of his prank! And again I had to bath for the second time in a morning.

I flopped myself on my comfy bed making it bounce a few time. I can't let him get away like that. I have to payback. He have to suffer for the bruise. I jump up from the bed and begin to pace back and forth again. I have to do something in return, something.

After thinking through mindless plans my head finally struck up with something. Simple but horrifying plan. The image of Max covered in white make me smile to myself for no good reason. You made me look like a freaking ghost, now I guess it's my turn.

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"Phew!" I signed, as I dust my both palm together proud of my simple plan. I look over at the long thin rope tied to the small bucket filled with white custard. I made sure the small bucket is kept in the up cupboard and the thin rope is tied to the handle of the bucket. I also make sure to open the door of that particular cupboard where the small bucket is kept so incase he draws the rope the door won't stop the bucket of custard from falling on him. And again, I will make sure he isn't far from underneath the cupboard so it fall directly on him. Simple!

Feeling satisfied with my little plan, my lips crept up smugly. Well I hope this work though. It's simple after all so he will definitely fall for it. Hope.

Now I'm standing in front of the island that seperate the kitchen from the dinning and the living room, to check if anyone was looking. But no one seem to be around this place. Great! Now I have to put this on show.

I rushed to the kitchen counter where a crate of egg is kept then I carried one egg from the crate and walk to the kitchen beginning and fell the egg on the floor on purpose, "Oops! I guess someone must have to be careful while running." I laughed, before arranging myself for the drama scene. Okay, now I'm ready.

In less than seconds, I'm screaming round the kitchen trying to draw Max's attention from his room upstairs. I know he can hear me whether or not he is upstairs. He have to hear me and rush down here.

"Max!!"  I screamed his named along as I scream out loud.

Just like I thought, Max rushed downstairs and head towards the kitchen. Just as he rushed into the kitchen and was about to ask what was going on, the burst egg of earlier slip him off his feet as he hits the ground, hard. His ass had hit the floor before his head, "Ouch!" He groan in pain. I try as much as possible not to laugh at him, otherwise I've ruin the other of my plan. He manage to get up from the floor like an old rag. That must have caused him a lot of pain.

"Oh my God! Max, do something!" I continue to act, not caring if he had fallen or not.

"Hell, what?!" He barked, annoyed, as he tried to catch why I'm yelling about.

"Rat! Rat! I saw a rat. It was right here on this crate, I-I almost touched it, I swear, and that was what make me accidentally drop the egg where you tripped." I point the floor where Max had tripped on.

"Shit! Is that why you're screaming like a three year old kid? Like the house is on fire. You scare the shit out of me like hell." He rant on, as he rub his butt while I try not to laugh.

"I saw it Max. It was right here hiding between eggs when suddenly I saw it and withdrawn my hand from the crate with a scream, and then it ran up there, to that cupboard." I panic.