All evening my step father told me that when everyone left we would play Wii Party.
Half an hour after everyone leaves I go down stairs to find him in a robe, on the couch, watching an old movie.
I ask if we are going to play and he says no.
So I proceeded to throw many pillows and blankets at him and for about 15 minutes I would come down there and stare at him all creepy like from the corner.
Then I took it to a whole new level.
I put notes everywhere I knew he would be.
He has already found a few and I am currently hiding in my closet.
My mom is laughing her ass off.