That one Friend...

We have many friends and everyone is different in one way or the other. They make us who we are, they define us and most important "we create memories". I too have Lots of them. There are some friends of mine, who laughs with me at every lame joke, either they make or I make. We laugh a lot even though it doesn't make any sense. Watching them laugh, makes me laugh too and vice-versa. We laugh hard that it is so intense that I have to get away to get back to normal as my stomach hurts. LMAO is an apt definition for that.


So this one time me and my friend Bhatia were in class, just promoted to 11th grade. You won't believe me but he laughs so loud-so loud that the whole corridor can hear him laughing. His friends use to come during recess and they use to talk that they can listen to him laughing in between classes. That's about him.


Now this one day, there was a girl in our section who sits right next to our row. Judge me all you want but I have to tell you this; She looked like she was crying, but she was not. Every time she talks, it looked like she was going to cry, but she never did. 

In C.S. class she asked a question to ma'am, (seems like she was about to cry)"Ma'am I can't understand this...". We broke out of laughter, so hard this time, mimicking her and adding reasons for her whimpering way of talking we laughed till 1:05 pm, that's when we go home.

After a few days, we can't see her. We thought she was absent, again by mimicking her reasons for not coming to school we laughed. So this all laughing got to another level when after a few weeks we saw her in an E.G. section. Again we laughed our bellies out by imitating all kinds of reasons like "Can't understand C.S. "(crying manner)...etc. 

All this "laughing" stays between Bhatia and me. We laughed among us two only. So I don't think we hurt anyone...and we were not that mature back then. It was never a bully.

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