I was flirting up a storm. I was rocking it.
"Hey, Max," I asked my major crush Max Johnson (aka my husbad). "We're walking in a group of three people because WE CAN'T EVEN AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Max loved it.
"Heh...yeah." He said.
I could feel the sparks fly. Mainly because I had rubbed my feet against my carpet while dancing around my room earlier. But that's besides the point.
I was still laughing my head off when he walked away.
I am the flirt queen.
