Title: And that one time…
Rating: K+
Summary: Friends could only write a few things about you. Best friends could write an embarrassing biography on your life.
I was sitting on my porch drinking a glass of water waiting for my so called best friend to get to my house. Namine left a few minutes ago to go to a family birthday party and I had nothing to do. Kairi had gone away for the weekend too, so that meant Sora was free.
He didn't have any friends.
Besides me.
"I'm here!" He yelled, running up my driveway. He sat down next to me and took an Oreo out of the box that I had sitting next to me. "Now what?"
"I don't know. I can't go anywhere. My mom's car is dead and there isn't anything in walking distance, remember." I informed Sora. He nodded his head in deep though, which is rare for him.
"Remember that one time…" He started.
"What time?"
"That time where you were running to the train and fell flat on your face." He laughed as I blushed from embarrassment.
"I don't recall falling."
"Or that one time when your mom walked in on you and Namine discuss when the right time would be."
I stayed silent, munching on an Oreo.
If I ignore him—he will stop.
"And that one time when…"
"SHUT UP!" I said, glaring at him. "I get it!"
Sora doubled over in laughter, almost spilling my water. I glared at him for a few more moments before getting silent.
"Hey Sora…" I looked at him with a mischievous look in my eyes.
"What?"
"You remember that one time when…"
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