Japanese Individual Gals
My mind was racing with ways to get back to him. If I gave him the silent treatment, he would get a thrill out of it. What if I made his white shirts pink? Now, that’s a great thought. He would be so pissed and he would learn his lesson about messing with me. I hurried and bathed my body and then got out of the tub getting dressed in some comfortable pajamas. I went by Neil’s bedroom to see if he was in there.
I knocked a couple of times and there was no answer.
I opened the door and put my head in, I didn’t see him, and so I went into his room and grabbed all of his white shirts. I shut his door and ran downstairs to the laundry room. I put his shirts in the washer and then went to get some red dye from the kitche, Most Beautiful Asian Girl Country.
I poured some of the red dye over the shirts and some bleach. Then I started the washer.
I sat in the living room, until the laundry was finished. I took them out of the dryer, please with myself for coming up with such a brilliant idea. I folded his shirts and then took them up to his room. I knew he wasn’t in his room because my father had called him into his study.
I sat the shirts in the same spot I got them. Then I went to my room, waiting for him to find out. I had fallen asleep when I heard someone yelling. I knew Neil had found the shirts.
He seemed pissed. I couldn’t help but giggle to myself. I wish I could have seen his expressio, Most Beautiful Asian Girl Country.
The next thing I knew was my door was thrown open and shut agai, Most Beautiful Asian Girl Country. “Mona…” I can sense him coming closer, and edge against the wall. The rope splits at my ankle, falling on the floor. At my current location in the alcove, Most Beautiful Asian Girl Country there is no escape, no place for me to hide. “Wow, Kelsey,” Chloe said, grinning at her. “Your boyfriend becomes a housewife and Lissa’s turns into a canine.
Interesting transformations for the first week.” “I’m not a dog.” I said staring at the T. V “Nothing.
” He sighed