There's paint on the stairs, creating a trail to the source. I close the door and rush towards the sound of the music, which, coincidentally tallies with the paint. No one's home except from the Chaos Creators.
The trail isn't ending, it's going up and up and up and for a moment I don't remember what's up and up and up but when I do I dash for my studio.
"What the f**k did you guys do?!" I yell, barging in. I knew they were there, I knew they were videoing but I still felt awful seeing them dressed up like this. All except Raman who stood behind the camera, filming my sisters and cousin play in my paint.
Play in my paint.
Kendall stands straight first,
"Oh my God." Is all she says before stupidly trying to brush the paint on her sunflower gown. Simmi is a little bit slower to do
