~Chapter 17~ Wraping

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POV: Rose

I cleaned the dishes and put them in their own spot.

I went to Hans and Miranda's room.

'Want to hear a story?' I asked the kids.

'YESSSSS!!!' Hans yelled excitedly running to the bunkbed and jumped in his bed.

I gave him his stuffed toy and tucked him in.

'Yippie!' Miranda yelled excitedly and also running to her bed.
But she couldn't jump in her bed, she had to climb to get in her bed.

(Yeah, their bunkbeds. What else do you expect??)

She also got her stuffed toy and I also tucked her in.
Then I sat down on Hans his bed and started telling a story.

'Max forgot to eat because he stayed up all night cleaning up his room.
Yes, his aunt was kind. But also not the cleanest person clearly.
He had to get a trash bag for the trash and hoped he wouldn't wake up his aunt.
He had successfuly sneaked the trashbag and himself upstairs and back in to his room.
Then he threw al his trash into the trash bag.
After a while off cleaning his room was all tidy.

Something that you probably didn't know was that Max had alot of trouble sleeping and just decided to clean the rest off the house.

Atleast as much as he could.'

I ended the story there, seeing how tired Miranda was and Hans sleeping.
Not to mention, right when I stoped the doorbell went.

'I need to get that.' I said standing up.
'You could become a writer.' Miranda said falling asleep shortly after.

The doorbell wrang again.
I walked out off the room and when I had walked down the staircase I ran to the door.

Me and the mailman had a chat and I took the boxes.
As soon as the mailman wad gone I ran to my room and started wraping the gifts up.

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