So, one sunny, warm day, as Styxa and I were walking down a hill to our 5th period, I was acting a little goofy, and well... Stupid.
Styxa: Ya know... Some times I worry about you...
Me: Why is that??
Styxa: Because you can be so dumb at times.
Me: *giggles* True, but not on purpose *lies*
Styxa: Uhh Huh....
Me: *Stares at her and starts to giggle louder* Anyways, I think its me who should be worried.
Styxa: *glares* Why?
Me: There's a bug in on your backpack.
And I thought I was gunna die of laugher as she was flailing around trying to get the bug off.
