This is a book where I pretty much write rants or blogs or just ask random questions, I saw many people do this so I decided why not... and yes, I know it's not a Fanfiction. But I'm ThatOneFanfictioner who doesn't always make Fanfictions, this is...
So a couple weeks ago, after school, me and my friend Mercedes were hanging out at my grandma's house, because it's the closest to the school. Anyways, we were making more juice and Mercedes decided to try pouring juice out from the blocked slot.
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It looks kind of like this. I juice was slowly pouring into her cup, and I was getting a bit nervous. My exact words were:
Me: Mercedes, the lids going to pop off and that juice is going to go all over the floor. Mercedes: Nah, it'll be fine.
Just as she said that, the lid popped off and juice was all over the floor, I do remember the coldness of my feet as it leaked into my socks, and I did call Mercedes a 'baka' a few times. Then we were on our knees scrubbing the floor with paper towel and toilet paper, I tried to find a mop but my grandma's house is like one of those find the items games.
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So probably after half an hour of cleaning, we got the juice off the floor, but the floor was still incredibly sticky, I just hoped that my grandma nor sister would notice.
Mercedes left after the major cleanup and my sister and grandma came home, ,y sister doesn't notice a thing, but then I hear my grandma say:
Grandma: Why is the floor so sticky? Me: (I am in deep shit) I don't know what you're talking about.
And I won't explain the rest, even though we were in a sticky situation, we were laughing so hard while we were cleaning, it was actually really fun.
