Mario's POV

Daisy came in the door once Peach launched her dough ball. It smacked Daisy right in the face. The loose flour knocked off the dough made Daisy's hair white on the top. She had a loaf of Italian bread and a brown bag in one hand, the other hand she took the dough ball off her face. She had flour and dough on her eyelashes and eye brows.

"Why did you do this?!" Daisy asked as she took the bread and bag and set on the couch.

"It wasn't turning out right!"

"That was an excuse of throwing a dough ball at the door?"

"It was a great idea at the time..." Peach said, then she smiled.

"There is perfect moment for the photo book of embarrassment!!! Yes!!! My revenge!!!" She said, well, it was. We had the humiliation with the now famed Pancake Incident. So it was time for some revenge.

Peach got Daisy's Polaroid camera and went to take a picture.

It didn't flash...

"Peach, I bet you don't even know how to use a Polaroid." Daisy said and Peach stuck out her tongue out. "What because I'm blonde?" Peach said and she then finally figured out about how to work that camera.

"Why is it black?" Peach asked and I looked at the picture that came out. It was black, but it needed time to develop.

"Peach, it needs to develop sweety." I told her and Daisy ran to the bathroom.

"I can't wait to see how this turned out!!!" Peach said all excited and then had to bring her back down to Earth.

"Peach, you need to make pasta, remember?"

"Of course, Mario! I will try again!" I said and we started to make the dough again. This was the 4th time we have tried to make this dough.

Then Daisy emerged from the bathroom, all cleaned up. She then went to her bedroom and shut the door.

Then she came in some yoga pants, a concert T-shirt, I couldn't read the name, and she put her hair in a pony tail.

She then got the Embarrasing photo album and stuck the picture in and wrote the date and the title of the picture.  The Pasta Incident

"Yep, this will be a cute addition." Daisy said as she showed us.

In the photo, Daisy stuck her tongue out, her thumb touching her nose and the rest of her fingers out. She also winked.

There was Daisy, fooling us all.