December 10th – Santa Hat
"Why won't you put on a Santa hat?" Troy said complainingly.
"Dude," Chad answered sourly and pointed to his hair. "It will mess up my hair. Do we have to have this discussion every year?"
"Yes," Troy mumbled seriously. The boys stood in silence and didn't even look at each other. The kitchen was rather silent. Troy looked up at the clock on the wall, but didn't actually look at what time it was. He then looked down again. He knew he could never make Chad put it on, but why not push it to the limit? Chad sighed and Troy looked up at him.
"Can we leave it now, and do something else?" Troy just looked at Chad for a moment, but then nodded. He made sure to still look as huff as possible. Chad sighed again and turned around to leave the kitchen. At that moment Troy got an idea. He smiled smugly and very quietly leaped at Chad and landed on his back. Chad lost his balance and face planted with Troy straddling on his back. Troy pulled his own Santa hat off and put it on Chad's head. As good as he could. The hair made it slightly difficult, but he managed. Chad mumbled something Troy couldn't understand and then somehow got Troy flipped of his back and sat up. Troy looked seriously at Chad for a while, trying to hold back a smile, but then fell over backwards from laughter. Chad looked absolutely ridiculous with it on, and he pulled it off again and corrected his hair a little.
"Dude, you've messed up my hair." Troy didn't answer; he was still rolling around on the floor. Chad rolled his eyes at him, but then started laughing too.
"Can we then agree, that I never need to wear such a thing again?"