Thinking that it would be safest underneath the bed you quickly slid down her stomach and scurried down the leg of the bed. Landing on the hard cold wooden floor you could hear your sister counting down faster “9! 8! 7!” Giving you just a few seconds to chose where to hide. Underneath Julias bed were some old socks laying around, a half filled old water bottle.
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