*Two Days Later*
I wake up and look at my clock. It's 9:00 am. I sit up and get out of bed. I make my bed then I open my bedroom door. I walk down the hallway and go to Harry's room. I open the door and he's still snoozing. I walk over to the side of his bed where he's laying. I ran out of his room and downstairs. I go the ketchup and squirt some down my arm. I run upstairs and back into his room. I look around his room and look for his broken mirror. I find it in a box and spread it on the floor. I slide down the wall next to it and hold my arm.
"OW!" I yelled and Harry jumped. He looked around and spotted me.
"Oh my gosh! Maliyah!" Harry said getting out of his bed, "Are you okay?" He asked as he saw my arm.
"No." I moaned.
"Here, let me get you to the bathroom." Harry said helping me up. He walked me to his bathroom and he propped me up on the sink counter. He got a paper towel and wet it then he put in on the ketchup.
"What the..." He said rubbing off the ketchup. He seized my arm and smelled it, "This is ketchup!" Harry exclaimed and I started laughing.
"And you said I could never prank you!" I said laughing.
"I'll get you back." Harry said grudgingly.
"I'm so scared." I said sarcastically.
"That was mean." Harry pouted.
"Oh," I said and made a sad face then traced my finger down my cheek as if following a tear, "Boo-hoo." I said and he scowled.
I got off of the counter and walked out.
"I'm making pancakes and sausage!" I called while running down the staircase. I walked into the kitchen and rethought his worried face. I giggled to myself and got the pancake batter out.