Me: *Chasing Lake* LAKE GET YOUR LITTLE TUSHY IN HERE! IM NOT JEWISH BUT I DONT WANNA CURSE NOW DO IT!
Lake: *Running around room giggling* NEVER!!!
Me: *Smacks face* oh my god you are impossible.
Lake: *Sticks tongue out*
Tsume: HAHAHAA!
Me: TSUME GET YOUR BUTT OVER HERE!! YOU ARE ACTING LIKE JEFF!
Tsume: I know! *snickers*
Me: *takes a deep breath and calms down* Tsume please come here.
Tsume: *Thinks* Hmmm....let's see...Uhhh nope! *throws a game controller at her and runs up stairs with lake screaming*
Me: OW! *rubs head and stops* wait why am I saying ow it doesn't even hurt! (I'm a Sadist)
Lake: XD
Tsume: XD
Me: I KNOW YOUR BOTH IN JACKS ROOM!
Lake: how'd you know?
Me: because your Sandra's daughter simple as that.
Lake: *finds a book and opens window* OOOOO A DIARY!!! MAYBE IT WILL FALL REAL EASILY!
Me: Lake put that down it's not yours!
Lake: Hmmm....Nah I wanna see what happens.
Me: Lake Drowned you get your butt over here!
Lake: no.
Me: now missy!
Lake: I think not.
Me: LAKE IM GOING TO COUNT TP FIVE! ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, FIVE!
Lake: *smirks and drops book*
Me: !!!!!!*Gasps scared* N-NO! LAKE WH-WHY?!
Lake: Because I wanted too.
Me: JACKS GONNA KILL ME!!!
Jack: *walks in* What?
Me: *freezes then stutters* Uh N-nothing Jack nothing a-at all heh!
Jack: okay. Well what have you been doing?
Me: oh the usual just hide and seek! ^^ *lies*
Tsume: we definitely didn't drop your diary out the window. ^U^ (bad liar)
Me: *covers his mouth* what he meant to say is that we were playing a Dairy drinking contest! Right you two? *evil glares*
Tsume and Lake: *nods fast* yes!
Jack; oh okay. Well I have some business to attend so I'm going to ask you to leave.
Me: You act like slender butt!
Jack: No I don't.
Me: that's exactly what he would've said!
*walks out with the kids* Seriously you two! You have to help me look for the d-
Lake: *Falls alseep*
Tsume: *runs off*
Me: *shakes head in deapair* I'm going to die.....I'm gonna be eaten and killed.....I'm gonna die a miserable life.....'Masha Sprouse died of babysitting for friends and a lost diary. R.I.P.'.*thinks of the saying* .....AHHHH NO I DONT WANNA DIE MISERABLE!!! *runs off* I GOTTA FIND THAT DIARY!!!
TO BE CONTINUED....
