One night I'm cleaning my bathtub. As I'm cleaning it, I don't notice that I knock down the bottle of cleaning solution that smells like bubble bath. Lather builds up and up and up and I fall in and nearly drown if not I had been saved my older sister. My parents see the mess and all they can do is shake their heads in disappointment. The house smells like bubble bath. Feeling ashamed that I disappointed my parents in my effort to show them I'm mature and responsible, I decide to surprise them with breakfast the following morning. I get up early, sneak downstairs, and attempt to make them pancakes. The whole process ends up in a big old mess and my parents yell at me and take away my headphones. Not only that, I am grounded for life.
