"Sara!!!". I Heard Mark call from the living room. I rushed over to him.
"What? Mark are you okay?". I asked confused.
"Oh I am perfectly fine except for my hand, just wanting to scare you a little".
"Are you crazy? I thought you were being strangled or something, how could you think of scaring me in a situation like this huh!". I half yelled.
"Sorry, but seeing you like this is a really good view". He chuckled.
"Scare me like that again and I promise to gouge your eyes out". I threatened.
"Yes ma'am".
"Jokes apart Sara, what do you think happened when the door opened the other time ?".
"I don't even want to think about it". I stated
"Do you think we should try to open it again?".
"Sure, as long as you'll be doing it".
"No I am hurt, you should do it". he protested.
"No, I am not doing it".
"It's your house".
"Yeah, so leave!".
"Oh I see what you're doing".
"Oh I see what you're doing". I mimicked rolling my eyes.