We talked for quite sometime, just enjoying each other's company.
"Wow." Joey breathes in between the hearty laughs. "You're one funny dude."
I made a weird face. If someone saw me, he or she would think that I look like a constipated sea lion or something. "Funny? I think not Ms. Joey."
"You made me cry because of laughing way too much!" She punched my arm in a playful manner. It didn't hurt though.
"Hey, I was just telling you some of my embarrassing moments as a kid, I didn't even told you a single joke."
"But still, it's god damn funny Noah. But I still don't know how to get to my uni and the term starts in less than a week." She frowned at herself.
"It's a half hour drive from my school. I could take you there tomorrow if you like." I offered
"Sure. Anyways, I better go, laters." She grabbed her stuff and I watched her back opened the diner's door and into the chilly streets.
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Short StoryObsessive Compulsive Disorder (OCD): An anxiety disorder characterized by intrusive thoughts that produce uneasiness, apprehension, fear, or worry, by repetitive behaviors aimed at reducing the associated anxiety, or by combination of such obsessio...
