Hiding over the ledge over the front door, I heard my dad unlock the door and entered in. Jumping onto him from above, I wrapped my arms around his neck and nipped his ear with my sharp teeth. "Gotcha!!" I cheered. Yelping, he grew an extra arm from his back and yanked me off. "Dammit, Ava! How many times do I have to tell you that I hate it when you do that?!" he lectured me as he adjusted his glasses.
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