Random/Bored stuff

Brutally Murdered

My two friends and I went to a gas station and bought f'reals (it's a milkshake at a gas station).
When we finished them we laid on the gas station grass (It was on a small hill).

We were silent and my friends had their eyes closed (one of which was laying on me).
I was staring at the sky with my arms over my forehead so I wasn't blinded by the sun.

It was a small breeze and apparently my friends were cold. I wasn't though. So I gave the one without a jacket my jacket. I was still warm though.

We the. Later back down and continued just laying down on the grass (one of them still lying on me).

It was peaceful and I enjoyed it.

Then my friend V spoke.
"Wouldn't it be sad if we were murdered in this position?" (Speaking to all of us)

That caused my friend Becca and I to laugh.

Which I then said.
"Being brutally murdered in this position... Let's write a book about that."

V then replied with.
"Yeah, and Becca's the only survivor."

I whined saying.
"But I wanted to survive and have the imaginary friends!"

Becca responded to that with.
"We'll write three books. One for each survivor."

These were my noted for the stories after we talked about it for half an hour at the least.
...

Place:
Tree house -Becca
Abandoned farm with animals -V
Gas station, lying on grass together -Sam
Brutally killed:
Becca survives
V survives
Sam survives
Dead friends:
V & Sam
Becca & Sam
V & Becca
Fighting about real story

...

(Keep in mind that these are not our real names)

Then later that day I said.
"Most people would say killed. Others would say murdered. Us... Oh no... We say brutally murdered."

That my friends, is just the chip of the ice berg when it comes to our friendship.

Now, how weird are you with yours???