About two hours later there was a knock at my door. I still wasn't done cleaning my room and I was scared it was going to be my sister, I didn't want her to see my room this messy. But I walked out of my room and opened the door. There she was it was her, I moved out of the way and she rushed in, she had three bags with her. I didn't want to know what was Inside of those bags. She ran into my room, "woah, more clean than when I came here last." Yeah I've been cleaning it. "That's not the point. She opened my closet and started scanning my things. Okay I got a pretty good idea of what's in here. I will be back tomorrow to help more. Right now I have to go. Sorry!" And with that she rushed out of the door and into her light pink Mercedes. I walked up to my room and continued cleaning until I was so tired that I just had to go to sleep.
