Sweet Pripper's POV
I was dragging myself to my house. I had just picked up my sister from the bus. I walked up the steps, avoiding the bugs, and turned the handle. The door didn't open.
"Bella, did you lock it?" I asked.
"Nope!" She replied.
"Ok, who locked the door!" I shouted.
My family knows I hate to be outside.
"Should we let her in?" A voiced asked from behind the door.
"No!" Another voice snapped.
"Skippah, we should let her in!" Yet, another voice shouted.
"SKIPPER WHY THE HECK DID YOU LOCK THE DOOR!" I screamed.
"So you won't come in!" Skipper's voice shouted.
"Skipper don't you remember what happened last time?" Kowalski's voice asked.
"I don't want to remember that…" Skipper groaned.
I went around the house, and opened the back door. I glared at Skipper. He was dead meat! Skipper screamed when he saw me. Kowalski and Private ran out of sight.
"YOU'RE DEAD!" I shouted.
Skipper screamed, running away from me.
Skipper's POV
There is a reason why I didn't knock Sweet Pripper out… I say Sweet Pripper because she gets mad if I use her real name. I didn't fight her, because Sweet Pripper is scary when she's mad. Anyway, I'm now running for my life. The last time I got beat up- GHA! She just kicked me! The last time was because I drank all her Pepsi. You never get between Sweet Pripper and her Pepsi…
How did you like it? xD I enjoyed this!
Skipper: *rubbing his backside* Ow.. That kick hurt!