There was a large crack of thunder. The sky outside was darkening, a storm.
Dirk and Jake had been lounging around the apartment, the usual afternoon thing. Thunder filled the room they were in. Dirk jumped. "This is not happening.." Dirk was unbearably afraid of storms. Jake looked over at Dirk, "Wait, you're afraid of storms?" The boy asked. "Uhh,, N-no?" Jake pulled Dirk closer, Another crack of thunder engulfed the room. The boy with blond hair jumped again. "So you're not afraid of storms?" Jake began. Dirk glared at Jake.