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It was always the rule in my house that my sister and I could hang out in my parents' bedroom as long as we asked before going in drawers, closets, etc. Anyway, while my parents were both at work, I decided to go play in their walk-in closet. I don't know why, but I always thought it was a cool place to play and had a little area cleared out just for me. I was like 9 at the time, but I guess I was doing too much. I went to climb the biggest clothing rack to grab something and it ripped out the wall and EVERYTHING came tumbling down. Whoops.
So, I panicked (my sister saw everything, of course), and decided that I would "go to bed" and maybe everything would be okay. Well, my dad got home from work and I heard him ask my sister what happened... silence... then my door flew open and I continued to "sleep." My dad asked what happened (after shaking the life out of me) and I told him that I was just standing in there and everything fell. That didn't fly, so I got my ass beat through the covers.
It didn't end there, though. When my mom got home, so did part two of that whoopin'.
I never played in their closet without permission again. lol
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