Niki's P.O.V
My brothers friends mum makes the best macaroons in the whole world (according to me) and my mum ordered some for us to have. After a few days she was at our door with the glorious delights. I scoffed the first then the second then my third. When I was just about to grab my fifth my mum grabbed my arm and said " I think you've had enough now. I just solved and went to my room. A few minutes later i heard another ringing at the door it was ella. I went to answer and she burst through the door screaming "I SMELL MACA'S". I corrected her and said do you mean macaroons. Her eyes twitched and she ran to the fridge.
She opened the fridge door to see three boxes of different flavoured macaroons in the fridge she jumped with joy (not in the sweet way. In the your gonna die way) she grabbed a box got one of every flavour and run into the garden outside and ate them in her secret hiding spot. (Btw i still don't know where she hides). When she had finished she came back inside with macaroon all over her face. She had to like everything off. She wouldn't let me use the tea towel. After she had had those amazing delights of amazingness I wanted one. I went to the fridge and grabbed my favourite type. That wasn't a good idea because that was the one type that wasn't in the box that ella had taken. So ella took that box went to the same hiding spot again and did the same cycle. But this time because of the macaroony greatness she was groaning. I followed the groans to see her on the side of the house eating MY macaroons.
I grabbed the macaroons and ran into the house. I locked the door out them in the special fridge at the back and stood in front of it. I knew she would get in somehow. Ella went to survival camp when she was little and that's not a very good sign in a girl who loves macaroons and would even probably kill her best friend for some. Like i a thought in a few minutes she had picked the lock and started sniffing around to find my scent and follow it. SEE WHAT SURVIVAL CAMP DOES TO YOU!! After a while I couldn't here her foot steps. Maybe she went home maybe she went outside to look. I slowly took a few steps outside and she wasn't there. I looked all around but suddenly from above ella jumped off the ceiling and grabbed me. She covered my mouth so I couldn't talk and pinned me to the ground. She grabbed some ropes from the shed and tied me to a chair. I couldn't move she had done the nots so well. Then she grabbed the last box of macaroons at right infront of me and crossed her legs then ate them.
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