Funny Questions To Ask Friends นิยาย & เรื่องราว

John teasingly poked my side. “Stop it John.” I seriously said. “Answer me first!” he said like a child. I winced. My head hurts when he does that. Tsk, why did they even become my friend?? Obviously, because they understand you! “Yes! They’re the same! Happy now??” Why do they ask so many questions! “Do you like that woman?” Flyn’s face is serious. “Of course...

Bradley Fry, my CEO husband, loves bringing his friends home for meals the most. He claims that this makes them feel like an actual family. As they drink in the feast I've whipped up for everyone, one of Bradley's friends comments smilingly, "I knew that you were a virtuous one, Emily! Now this is how the legitimate wife should act!" My expression doesn't falter as I ask in a half-joking manner, "Oh? Does Bradley have a spoiled and pampered mistress by his side, then?" His friends are stunned by my question. A trace of panic crosses their eyes simultaneously. But Bradley just wraps an arm around my shoulders with a smile. "Don't listen to their nonsense, Emily. Who else is worthy as my

I took a deep breath and start to go to him, but I stop in my tracks. Wait. How do you ask someone to be your friend? I walk back and look at the tree behind me. I starts to rehearse. "Hiyi! Can you be my friend?" Nope too straight forward. "Hey how are you? The sky's blue right?" Nu uh. Too weird. "Wassup yo! Where is the love?" Cringy. I Sigh. I am hopeless. I roam my eyes around and a bright idea comes to my mind. I hope my mission will be a success. If it is, then I will have my first official friend in my 22 years of beautiful life.

But I'm happy that I finally got to have a friend who sees me for who I am. "Tyler, can I ask you something?" "Sure." His voice was so friendly and welcoming that I immediately asked the question. "Why are you my best friend?" "Huh?" The look on his face showed confusion mixed with disbelief. He looked annoyed by my question and asked, "When are you going to stop asking me that?" "Until I get an answer. So answer me already," I said, folding my arms across my chest. He sighed in defeat. "Because I think you're awesome... and funny..." and laughed at his own answer.

The night went on, cloaked in silence and twinkles of light, but for the four friends seated on the patterned blanket on the balcony, time remained frozen. “Your turn,” Amanda chirped as she returned the bottle to the floor and turned it. They'd been playing a game of truths, and it had been pretty superficial, not going beneath the surface. The questions that were asked were the usual, name of their schools, favorite color, best childhood memory, and preferred TV show. Amanda smiled when she mentioned the Simpsons. It was so cliche but even after all these years, her love for it never reduced.

What if this date was a total failure and it only made her want to leave more? "Well, since this is a date, I guess we should get to know each other better. Let's do twenty questions. We have to answer them too." She pointed her finger at me with a giggle. I wondered if this was just normal Kiera or her slightly intoxicated self. "Okay, I'm game. What is the most fun thing you ever did?" I asked.

Yes, we were not friends for so long but we often meet in a business meeting or pack gatherings. After drink one more peg I turn towards him, looking in his eyes as asked, “Want to share what bothering you buddy?” Yeah I know it’s usually not my style to ask peoples their problems because I prefer to help them as much as I’m capable of without knowing them, but I don’t want to miss any details when its come to help my friend, so I end up asking him, instead of guessing.

Jane- Screw you. Hunter- Lol… let’s play a game. Hunter- Twenty questions. You in? Jane-Why do I hate this game already? Hunter- You’re hilarious. Hunter- I’ll start… Where’s the craziest place a guy has ever kissed you? Jane- Wow. It’s that kind of game we’re playing? Hunter- What kind of questions did you think I was going to ask you? Your favourite food? Or perhaps your favourite colour? Jane- I do not appreciate your sarcasm.

Since when were they friends? “What?”