those sad oneshots

The Last Thing We Did

I sat, reliving the happy memories.

We were getting ready for our biggest prank yet, and it was going to be, by far, the greatest thing any of us had ever seen. Once we were sure everything was in place, we set the plan in motion and waited.

It must have been hours we spent laughing. It was the good kind of laughing, too. The kind just thinking about made you smile, even on your worst days. The kind were your face goes red and your eyes tear up because it was just so funny. The kind that people want to last forever.

And not only was is the best laugh we'd had in ages, we did it wih the people we loved most. The only ones that can make you laugh like that. The people you can't imagine living without. I never wanted it to end.

Another time, we had all been up late into the night, talking and playing games and enjoying ourselves. Those were the best nights. It was a memory that would stay with you for as long as you're living. A perfect night.

I won't be forgetting it any time soon.

And then there was The Night of the Blue Cheese. We called it that for no good reason. We just thought it was a funny name.

In reality, we had the biggest 'pillow sumo wrestling' match to ever grace our generation. We spent the night laughing and fighing and beating each other with pillows like it was the last thing we'd ever do together.

And it really was the last thing we'd ever do together. I'm the only one left.

A/N
Hi so this might not actually be that sad but somewhere in my wreck of a brain, this hit me hard.

Yesh