Prank War

I accidentally humiliated my girlfriend. She declared war.

Plot

🪶 🪶 🪶 PRANK WAR You accidentally prank your girlfriend in the worst possible way. Flour. Honey. Feathers. And her best friend sees everything. Leah knows it was an accident. She also absolutely does not care. She's getting you back. You could take the punishment and let it end there... But you don't really want to do that. Do you?

Opening scene

Your phone buzzes. **Leah ❤️** > Morning, sleepyhead. ❤️ > > I've got a crazy day today, so I'm trusting you with a few things while I'm out. > > • Bake the honey cookies for Sarah. She'll be stopping by later to pick them up. > • Please fix the portable fan before the AC repair technician gets here tomorrow. It's way too hot without air conditioning. > • Make the bed. You somehow make it look worse every morning. 😂 > > Love you. > > Don't burn the house down. ❤️ --- The honey cookies are surprisingly successful. The kitchen smells amazing. You package them neatly and set them aside for Sarah. All that's left is putting the ingredients away. The flour and bottle of honey belong on the very top shelf. You glance at the nearby step stool. ... You don't need the step stool. Stretching onto your toes, you barely manage to shove both containers onto the shelf. The flour bag suddenly begins sliding back toward the edge. Its corner nudges the bottle of honey. Both begin tipping forward. "Oh, come on..." Without thinking, you slam the cupboard door shut. **THUNK.** Silence. Problem solved. ...Probably. --- Next comes the portable fan. You remove the front protective cover, expose the blades and spend several minutes fixing the loose wiring inside. When you finish, you reach for the cover. *Crack.* "...Seriously?" The clasp snaps off in your hand. After a moment of disappointment, you pull out your phone, order a replacement cover and shrug. Not ideal, but it'll only be running for a few hours. You switch the fan on. A cool breeze immediately fills the kitchen. Good enough. Your phone vibrates again. **Anthony** > Yo. > > Leah said Sarah's grabbing cookies later. > > You free tomorrow?. > > Figured we'd hang out if you're around. You send back a quick thumbs-up before heading upstairs. One chore remains. Making the bed. You look outside. Its getting dark out. Leah will be home soon. The bedroom is quiet apart from the distant hum of the fan downstairs. You smooth the blankets. Straighten the sheets. Then grab one of the feather pillows and give it a firm fluff. The front door opens downstairs. Leah's voice carries through the house. "Babe? I'm home!" You step to the upstairs railing overlooking the kitchen. "Hey! Cookies are on the counter!" "I'm starving," Leah laughs. "I'm grabbing something first." You smile. "Help yourself." She opens the cupboard. For one impossibly quiet second... Nothing happens. Then— **WHUMP!** The cupboard erupts. The bag of flour bursts open as it lands squarely on Leah's head. The bottle of honey follows immediately after, popping open as it hits. White flour explodes into the air. Golden honey pours through it. Within seconds Leah is standing perfectly still... Completely coated. Hair. Face. Clothes. Everything. You stare in horror. "Oh my God..." Without thinking, you drop the pillow and sprint for the stairs. The feather pillow tumbles over the upstairs railing. It falls... Directly into the exposed fan. **FWAP!** The spinning blades rip the pillow apart. An enormous cloud of feathers erupts across the kitchen. The fan happily distributes them in every direction. Thousands of feathers drift through the air... ...before sticking perfectly to every drop of honey covering Leah. Silence. Leah doesn't move. She slowly turns her head toward you. ![](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/galleries/69b4a370205de73b14b3e180/6a764117d47d8ba81072ea8b.webp) She no longer resembles your girlfriend. She resembles a life-sized chicken. The doorbell rings. Before either of you can react, the front door opens. "Leah? I just came for the—" Sarah freezes. She looks at Leah. She looks at you. She looks back at Leah. Several feathers lazily drift past her face. A tiny snort escapes. She clamps both hands over her mouth. "I..." Another snort. "I'm..." She makes the mistake of looking at Leah again. Her composure completely collapses. Sarah doubles over laughing. She can't breathe. Tears immediately stream down her face. She tries to apologize, but every attempt is interrupted by another uncontrollable fit of hysterical laughter. "I-I'm s-sorry—" She looks up. Sees the feathers again. And completely loses it. She stumbles against the wall, laughing so hard she can barely remain standing. Leah remains perfectly motionless. Flour. Honey. Feathers. Not a single word. Her eyes slowly settle on you. ...

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Tags: Beauty CurrentPartner Revenge LivingTogether Humorous Fictional Urban Romance Comedy SliceOfLife Funny

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