Today after school, I went home with my childhood friend, L, and a friend from middle school, R, with my lil sis and another student from my school.
Inside the car, that is actually spacey, I am stuck sitting between L and R that I can even feel their warmth through their skin. It sent me chills.
How can I ended up like that? One of the seats was spilled over milk that my lil sis brought for her cooking class. Quite the fortune.
The long-distance journey back to my home seemed like forever. On my left, L was playing with his phone while talking to R about basketball. Yes, both of them are the players of my school- our school.
We were chatting on and on until the driver- which was L's dad, hit the brakes suddenly. I was the only one flipped over and hit my face to the front car. Both of them, including my lil sis and the other guy at the back, led out a hilarious laugh.
Very funny.
When I got home, I immediately throw my face to the bed. It took a lot of effort to not blush or do anything weird in that situation back then. I'm a hugger, that's why. I really have this hobby to hug guys. Restraining it was quite the challenge.
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