I can't believe I'm actually telling this story, but it's just too insane not to share. It all started when I was dating Matt Dillon. He was always up for crazy adventures and I was more than happy to join him on them. One day, we decided to go skydiving. I had never done it before, but Matt had and he promised me that it was one of the most exhilarating experiences of his life.
We got to the airfield early in the morning and met our tandem instructors. They went over the safety procedures and we suited up in our gear. As we were getting ready to board the plane, Matt turned to me with a mischievous grin on his face. "Hey, I have an idea," he said. "Let's do something crazy on the way down."
I should have known better than to agree, but I was caught up in the moment and I said yes. We boarded the plane and ascended to 10,000 feet. When it was our turn to jump, we leaped out of the plane and started free falling. It was terrifying, but also exhilarating.
As we were falling, Matt reached over and pulled my chute early. I started floating down to the ground and I could see Matt still free falling. I was confused and scared, but I trusted that he knew what he was doing.
Suddenly, I saw Matt pull out a paintball gun and start shooting at me from the air. I was shocked and scared, but also couldn't help but laugh at how ridiculous the situation was. I managed to dodge most of the paintballs, but a few hit me and left colorful splatters on my clothes.
Eventually, Matt pulled his chute and floated down to the ground next to me. We both landed safely and were greeted by our instructors who were shocked and amused by what they had just witnessed. It was definitely one of the most insane things I've ever done, but also one of the most memorable.
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