Ha are we just friends?
It started simple enough like most of my friendships we hate each other then something happened we work together Day is saved ya everything is perfect.. is it really though?
When I first met John I hated him so much then one day both of our mutual friends weren't at school and me being new and him being antisocial we were screwed. So we started talking and me when I'm nervous or frustrated I start to stutter and kinda sorta talk about scientific facts and sériel killers, so we are talking and he starts getting too close because we had to share this tiny chair for reasons I forget, but the point is I start to stutter and then I started talking about serial killers but for once in my life he actually listened and let me take my time with forming the words I was trying to say and laughing at my dark jokes....
