CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY SIX – COFFEE PRANKS

It started innocently enough with Claire swapping out Jasmine's coffee for decaf one morning. "Ugh, this tastes like dishwater!" Jasmine grimaced after taking a sip. She looked suspiciously at Claire, who was trying to stifle a grin. "You didn't..." Claire burst out laughing. "Oh, I absolutely did! You should have seen your face." "Very funny," Jasmine rolled her eyes. "You're going to pay for this, dear sister." "Bring it on! I can take whatever you dish out." Little did Claire know, Jasmine was already concocting her revenge. A couple days later, Claire jumped in the shower, leisurely lathering up her shampoo without a second thought. Twenty minutes later, a bloodcurdling scream echoed through the apartment. "JASMINE!" Jasmine looked up from her sketchpad, trying not to crack a smile. "You bellowed?" Claire stormed out, wrapped in a towel, her hair a vivid shade of green. "What did you do?!" "Wow, that's quite the new look! Very...bold," Jasmine stifled a laugh. "This isn't