Ghost in the room

No there's not really a ghost in my room, but supposedly there is one in Max's. He says there is a ghost, but really there is no ghost. We laugh about it all the time.

John, his roommate, has been staying in his girlfriend's room and the other day John put his smelly shoes in his and Max's room so it wouldn't stink up the other room. Well Max said that the "ghost" was making the room smell. We're laughing our heads off when we found out it was John's shoes. Max doesn't know it's John's shoes and no one's told him.

Anyway he went to Amsterdam yesterday and so John let us have the key to the room so we could mess with him. We used butter to put hand prints on the window, opened all the windows, and put an ice cube on the mirror. (Hopefully it'll make it look like tear drops on the mirror). Max isn't home yet, so we're just waiting until he gets home to see what he says. We're all sitting in our rooms trying not to laugh when Max comes to tell us that the "ghost" was in his room again.