"let's play twenty questions." he said once we got to his room. we were both sitting on the bed, facing each other. i laughed at his statement and he looked at me questioningly.
"twenty questions is usually only used when a guy wants something." i said laughing. he shook his head and chuckled.
"plain, old fashioned, twenty questions. i don't want anything from you." he answered.
"alright, shoot." i said and waited for him to ask me a question.
"how old are you?" he said embarrassed. i laughed instantly. it wasn't actually that surprising that he didn't know.
"im sixteen." i said still chuckling.
"why are you laughing?" he said, confused.
"because, that's like the simplest thing you should know about me!" i said shaking my head.
"okay, my turn. what's your favorite food?" i asked.
"muffins!" he responded quickly.
"i hate muffins, oh my god!" i said, disgusted. he looked like i personally offended him.
"alright, nope. thats it. you crossed the line! how do you not like muffins?!" he practically yelled at me.
"they're just like, so, ugh. i just don't like muffins!" i said back.
"we have to change the subject, before i have a mental breakdown." he said quickly making me laugh.
"i like when you don't act like you have a person vendetta against me." i said looking up at him. he's a lot taller than me, even sitting down.
"i like when you're not a sarcastic, smartass." he replied back jokingly.
"ill stop, if you stop." i said smiling.
"deal." he said, taking my hand and shaking it.
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