Chapter 15 (Pranks All Over)

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Amber's POV

I woke up into a bright sunny morning. I stood up from my covers and started stretching  my aching limbs. I rubbed my tired eyes and move a few strands of hair away from my face. Besides the big day ahead of me, I started thinking as yesterday's events flooded my thoughts. I can clearly remember me and Sean. Our hangout-...

Wait, what is wrong with me?

I dismissed myself from my bed and shook my head. Regarding my unconsciousness, I landed on my room's cold wooded floor.

"What the heck?" I said with confused yet annoyed look. I dusted off my pj's and stood up from the floor. I noticed some white particles beside my bed where I probably slipped. I took a little step forward and leaned down the floor. I smelled it and I kinda' know what definitely that is. Smelled like rose... my one and only face powder. I wonder who did this... unless, it is Sean.

I quietly reached the last step of our staircase and I surprisingly found Sean sleeping on our couch. Suddenly, I thought of a very clever idea on how to get him back.

I tiptoed to our pantry and thank God, I found a bottle of whipped cream. You probably already know what I'm gonna do right?

I approached the couch and Sean didn't even move a bit. Hmmm... might have a heavy sleeper here. I started putting whipped cream all over his face while recording the action on Snapchat. He moved away a little bit and I laughed even more. I ended the video and captioned it... "This is what you get for wasting my face powder."

I heard a groan from behind and I turn around. Sean sees me with whipped cream and his surprised expression was replaced by an annoyed one.

"What the heck?" Sean groaned.

"Yeah, what the heck? What the heck did you do to my face powder?" I crossed my arms.

"I was just messing with you because I got to clean the whole garage yesterday." Sean frowned and I started laughing hysterically.

"Oh, man. I wasn't even mad that I slipped over the face powder." I clutched onto my stomach and Sean just chuckled.

Soon, our laughs died down. I shook my hand in front of Sean and decided to make breakfast.

"Why are you here by the way?" I asked.

"Oh, I wanted to make you breakfast."

"Oh okay. Go ahead I'll just clean myself up." I declared and went upstairs to the bathroom. As soon as I reached the sink, I reached for the faucet and washed my face. I grabbed my toothbrush and chose whatever toothpaste I have.

"Man, that was so ridiculous." I laughed as I spread the toothpaste on my toothbrush.

"He is gonna rose to fame by getting a ton of vie-... Pffttt!!" I spit out the toothpaste and realized it was mayonnaise.

Sean's POV

"SEANNN!!!!" I heard from upstairs.

"Oh, shoot." I chuckled and quickly proceeded to cooking the pancakes pretending to act innocent.

Soon, I heard loud big footsteps, more of loud stomps coming from upstairs. I saw Amber giving me a death glare while coming down the stairs. She sat on one of the kitchen stools island with a furious expression. I looked over but, she remained silent so, I approached.

"What uppp??!" I said playfully trying to sound cheerful as possible.

"Sean, you do know that you're the one who did that  right?" Amber asked annoyed.

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⏰ Last updated: May 22, 2017 ⏰

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