Bummin' around.

Just sittin' around doing absolutely nothing, and then I burst into laughter. Nothing special, I'm just rolling around on the floor laughing and my friend walks in, shakes his head and walks out. So I scramble to my feet and I burst out of my room to tackle him in the hall. He falls, I fall and we roll around in a ball for about ten minutes. Upon standing once more, We're laughing, or I was atleast as he yelled about rug burn.

Me: Rug burn? I tackle you and you don't wonder why?
Mark: No, ofcourse not. Your insanity doesn't leave me in pain usually but this rug burn stings.
Me: Pssh, Oooooookay. Look big man, it's a tiny scrape. If you need to, why not just spank me and get it over with?
Mark: *wide eyed* I will not spank you. It'd be like I was your dad..And Imagine if I got turned on from it? HM?! Then what would I be? A pervert, that's what. And I try not to be considered a pervert thanks.

***Silence***

Me: Mark, I think I love you. Let's do it..Spank me.
Mark:..Kat, you're a dork.
Me: But..But...MARK! I LOVE YOUUUUUUUU!
*Goes to tackle him again, but is caught in him arms*

***Silence***

*Mark sets me down*

Mark: Let's not do that again..
Me: Yeah..Chris might not like hearing about you're pervertedness.
Mark: *grumble*

 

Mark is 18. =3