Hey Guys. So this Post is about something that happened With Lexi and I. Okay, Today we were cleaning out our room and going through things (We Share A Room) And I saw this Book and I was wondering who's it was. So I got up and I said "Hm." And I was walking out of the room so I could look at it without her seeing it, in case it was private. And I didn't hear her say "Hey! That's mine!" And she ran up trying to grab it from me and I was like, "Hold On!" So I ran into the bathroom so she couldn't. I hadn't even read anything Yet, And she was hitting the door, and I was just standing there, trying to make her mad on purpose Kinda. At this point I knew it wasn't Mine. So I came out and gave it to her. So she grabbed it and stormed to her bed. I came downstairs and My dad asked if we got anything done yet and I said "No, She got mad at me and stormed to her Bed. And I was Joking." And I told him the story And he said "Well..." And he waited a long time and finally said " You just probably go up there And Say you're Sorry." And all I did was joke around. SHE can joke around and make people mad, but then when I do, She can throw a fit and I'M the one who has to say sorry?! I'm sorry, but that makes me mad!
:) Thanks 4 reading!
---KAYLi---
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