Funny thing a few days back. When Mr. Rice brought in the food, he had some doritos. Ranch, and Salsa Verde. He left the doritos, so I brought them home and ate the remainder of the Ranch chips. Now, I felt bad cause I was eating something while my Sister and Mother didn't, so I gave them the Salsa Verde.
"Careful guys, this stuff is VERY VERY VERY spicy(for them)." I said.
"Okay. It won't be that bad," They replied.
"I had some at school, they're not that hot!" My sister continued.
I go into the bathroom, for, you know...bathroom reasons. And no more than one minute after I entered did I hear this loud, obnoxious wailing, and then a subsequent banging on the door.
"What the fuck!?" I ask.
"OPEN THE DOOR!" My sister.
"What? Why!?"
"I GOT SOME OF THE STUFF IN MY EYES!"
"Ah, Jesus"
So I hurry up and get out. Then I go in my room to work on my computer. A few seconds after I sit down I hear "SHIT! HANNAH! GET ME SOME WATER AND THE HAM", my mother.
"Why!?" Hannah retorts
"MY MOUTH IS ON FIRE!"
I hang my head and chuckle softly to myself.
However, now I have cornbread muffins. All is good in the world.
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cheerful