I was craving a lunchable the minute I woke up. I went to the fridge and there was only one left. I hid it nicely in the back of the fridge and headed to school with a smile on my face knowing I had a lunchable waiting on me when I got home.
I went to school and all I could think about was my soon to be eaten lunchable. I thought about it so much that I ended up doing my lunchable dance and got put out by the teacher.
We were getting ready for track practice until coach had to cut practice short because his daughter had an on the spot doctors appointment. I caught a ride home with my teammate and was not super excited for this God-given lunchable.
I get home and to my surprise, my lunchable is completely gone. I yell for a house meeting for all my siblings and they come down at their own pace even though I gave a time limit.
I have an intervention with my siblings about who ate my lunchable and nobody confesses. I notice my sister is a bit antsy about this situation and I decide to single her out. She finally confesses after I cut of all three of her dolls's hair.
Her punishment, that was self-given by me, was that I was going to eat her food in front of her face for three days . She was not happy about it and threatened to tell our parents. I told her if she did, she would cause a lot of problems in her life she didn't need. The End.