Funny Questions To Ask Friends Novels & Stories

i needed to speak to him and know what he was up to and what he had been doing. So I asked him a simple question that day at the bar. “So you know I haven't still known your name?” I said flashing a smile pretending like everything was okay and we didn't need to talk about all his lies. “So what, you friend said you should ask about my name?” He asked me and I found it very funny. I chuckled for the right reasons. “Why should my friend instruct me to ask about your name and I would?” I said to him and he laughed.

It felt good to just be with my friends, joking and teasing without the constant weight of Sophia or Julian hanging over us. But the peace didn’t last. Someone in the larger group suggested a truth-or-dare style game to pass the time. It started innocent enough silly questions about favorite foods and embarrassing childhood stories. Laughter filled the lodge as people took turns. But as the game went on, the questions became more personal. More chaotic. “Truth or dare Camille?”. “Truth”. “When was the last time you had a fuck and where?”. “Last week, with my ex boyfriend in the back of his car seat”.

"Why do you ask, sir?" I gave a short, awkward laugh. "Not for me, of course. It’s just…a friend was wondering how to make his fiancée happy. They were recently betrothed, and he asked if I had any tips." Frederick’s smirk grew into a soft chuckle. "A friend, huh?" he repeated, clearly not buying it. "Sure, sir." "Yes, a friend," I insisted, straightening up, feeling my face flush a little. "What do women usually like? I mean, what makes them feel special?"

“Why?” he asked. Continuing, I oozed charisma. “Now, Ralph, that right there is a question friends don’t ask one another. You see, a woman’s age, her dress size, and why she does whatever in the hell she sets her mind to do are all off-limits for friends. And we are friends, aren’t we?”

SIA POV The drive to work was quite, with an occasional yes, or no question, but there is something that I have been dieing to know. " Can I ask you a question" I ask out of the blue " Sure" He gives me the go ahead " Why do you go around womanizing with your friends?" I ask bluntly " I don't understand the question, are you asking me, why I am a womanizer?, or why I do it with my friends?" He ask with a confused frown

She stopped herself from bursting a laugh. Both of them are trying not to laugh. "Yeah, maybe? But guess what? I am full for nine months, ow what a great chef he is'' She was poked by her friend after those words. " what? Ow by the way my beloved brother, are you a great chef?" She teasingly asked. "Sort? Why did you ask?'' i saw her take a glimpse of her friend. " nothing, I was just wondering if you can make my friend, full for

"anything about you ,like what you like , what you do in free time , who are your friends? as he said that i looked towrds him "what !"don,t tell me you don,t have friends . you have friends right ?" i smiled a little " it depends on what sought of friends you are refering to?" "what do you mean you know friends , friends with whom you chill , share secrets etc " i smiled towrds him "you talk like girls right now " "what comeone we dude to have friends . like me justin we are so close buddies from childhood i can do anything for him a nd he can do anything for me like helping me in bringing my wife ."

"I have a weird question," Darrion suddenly talked. "What?" Jai asked immediately without lowering down his guard. "If I fart, do you think the monsters here would be able to tell the difference?" Darrion asked. Jai stopped walking and looked at him without saying anything. Noticing his friend stopped, the windlet stopped too and turned his attention to him. Seeing his friend looking at him with no expression, he then grinned and looked away sheepishly, realizing that was a stupid question.

I said rubbing my forehead in a frustrating way “Is it?” He asked and I nodded, “So guess who?” “Ummm….I'm sorry but I don't see any smartness in those of your friends” “Hehe…..” I laughed at him in a mocking way, “Nile, do you know one thing?” I asked him, blowing out dirt from my finger, “What?” He asked “If my friends decide to do something not even the devil himself can stop them” I said to him smirking “Why do you say that?”

"I'm a little jealous of my baby sister, I guess she told you that we have some of the same interests... and I hope I can find a guy like you someday." "There's a lot of us out there looking for this," I said, "I'm sure you'll find someone." "Mmm, I hope so," she replied. Then she paused before saying, "Would you guys mind if I was really nosy and asked you some stupid questions?" "Ask away," said Karen, "we're open books!" "Well, I'm just curious... how often do you, uh, you know, how often do you do..." We all laughed when Karen jumped in to finish her question. "Kinky stuff?"