Funny Questions To Ask Friends Novels & Stories

"I don't hate maybe I am disappointed by some people but I don't hate anyone" "kindness it's still alive I see" "favourite colour" "Blue" "I can see that" I pointed. He chuckled and asked "I can't ask you favourite food because it's obvious so favourite singer" "Umm..... I don't usually pay any attention to singers I just listen to the songs I don't know more than two singers" I said taping my chin. that it's how we spend our evening playing twenty questions which stretched for two hours laughing and knowing each other weird things.

It says it seriously. "Are you? Did you have many friends when you were young?" "Yes, there are many but I have more plastic friends. They are happy to be with and talk to but when it comes to problems you can't expect that. Then when there is a problem, you can also expect the whole world to know that chika is here, chika there is bad!" After I said that he suddenly laughed. "That sounds fun," "What fun are you having there? Are you okay with telling anyone your problem and your secret huh?"

he squealed and I smiled at that glad he hasn't gone to see it yet "So does this mean you'll come?" I asked ignoring my dirty minded friends as they began laughing and saying crude jokes about my choice of words. I swear I'm staring to question myself why I became friends with the guys and not just Monica. I heard them yell and I knew she had hit them each on the head for their idiocy.

I was not annoyed at the questions that they asked but sometimes I think that the people I hang around with and call my friends were a joke and one of them seated here was a serious pain in the ass. He was not going to stop with the questions. Trust him to keep talking and saying a lot of things about it.

I asked a straightforward question just for him to blow the hot coffee in my face! He laughs loudly, "I'm sorry for the outburst and for ruining your beautiful outfit. Next time don't ask a silly question when I'm enjoying drinking my coffee." He still laughs louder and crazily. What the hell! "Are you going to tell me or make fun of me?" I irritated spat on him while he still burst laughing. "Tame friend into a freak god of the jungle, nice one I can buy that!" He again laughs like a maniac! "Why are you always laughing?" I'm confused about him because there's nothing funny.

"Did you have the stamina to match?" She shot me a look that would almost brim on the line of offense if I didn't know her. I bite back a laugh. "How dare you ask me that question, and call yourself my best friend?" I burst out laughing. God, it felt good to be back. ________

I continued trying to anticipate his question . “What do you like to do in your spare time?” Alex asked me after a while, he chose to ask a easy question like I did. “Well I love to travel… and to read..” I told him excited. My outburst made him smile. “What about you, what do you like to do” I quizzed him. He started laughing and I give him a question look before I figure out the answer on my own. I pouted my mouth disappointed and that made him laugh loudly.

“I believe that.” After a moment, I spoke again. “Gary,” I said, keeping my tone light, “can I ask you something?” He looked up. “Yes.” “Would you like to be friends?” He froze. Actually froze. He stopped chewing. Looked down at his plate. Thought. I waited. After a long moment, he looked back at me. “Friends do what?” he asked. I smiled softly. “They talk. They laugh. They look out for each other.”

Veronica asked with surprise that ran through the frame of her face. “Yes! Very funny. I don't know why you still have a frown on your face,” she said to her. Veronica half nodded her head. “I don't see reasons for excessive laughter anyway,” she said to her. Her friend swallowed her saliva. “You have started again,” she walked back inside to continue what she was doing. “I want to ask you a question,” Veronica said to her. She hoped she would be ready to entertain her question. “What is the question?” Her friend asked her.

Her voice is still quiet and I can tell there is something I don't know behind those words. I’m about to ask more about that, but she clears her throat. “Ok, next?” Ok. I need to back off right now. She’s not ready to talk about that with me. Let’s lighten it up a bit. “Question 3: What do you do with your friends instead of partying?” I immediately hear her tone lighten and I’m glad that I changed up my questioning. “Well, we do whatever people typically do: go out to eat, movies, shopping, hang out, sleepover. The usual.”