Tell me before you come to my house !!

 All I could hear was the sound of the phone ringing. It was the silly red and white shirt clown calling to see if I wanted to have him for my birthday. Absolutely not, I can’t stand clowns, do they horrify you? I shut down my phone. Indian food is good, I then ordered some for my party. I heard something. There was a knock on my door. I opened the door I see the clown. I freak out and punch him in the face. I now know, he was just retrieving his wallet that he’d left in my house.