I crept past my sister's room to the refrigerator. I grabbed the whipped cream, now I just gotta get the feather from Musa. I heard a light knock on the door. It was Musa with the feather. I quietly opened the door to see Musa with a paper bag. "Did you get it?" I asked.
"Yeah I did" she replied.
We silently crept to my sister's bed.I quickly put whipped cream on my sister's hand. Then I tickled her nose with the feather. Her hand went straight to her face. Musa and l silently bolted to my room. We got rid of the evidence we put the whipped cream back in the fridge and hid the feather. All of a sudden my sister came storming in with whipped cream all over her face and screamed "WHY IS THERE WHIPPED CREAM ALL OVER MY FACE AND HAND!?” Musa and I bursted out laughing when we saw my sisters face. When she saw us laugh she was annoyed and said, “Ugh, you two need to grow up" then she turned around and left my room. Then we heard her friends ask "why is there whipped cream on your face?"
"Ooh is whipped cream a new type of facial treatment?" Musa and l started laughing even more. After we were done laughing I said to Musa, “My sister and her friends are stupid, I wonder if they would think a fake wind up mouse was real."
“Me to” She replied.
Than a great idea popped into my head "wanna see?" I asked.
"Yeah!" Musa replied.
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