I looked at my best friend who was laughing at me; i was so close to tears that day, mostly because of what he put me through

"It's NOT funny!" I screamed at him "That is cruel!" tears were coming out of my eyes as i started to hit him, but he kept laughing slightly at my reaction "What you put me through just to have a laugh! Im never talking to you again!" i threatened but he kept laughing because he knew i didn't mean it

"Come on i didn't expect you to be so worked up about it" That was his best defence!

"That's all you've got?" i questioned unbelievable "You're not meant to laugh when your buddy is sick with worry about you!" i couldn't believe this, he just pretended to- i can't even think about it.

"Im sorry-"

"No! My turn, i was sick with worry, i thought that you were serious! I was so close to crying! I can't believe you sometimes!"

"Daxter!" Jak yelled slightly "I am very sorry" he said this and he meant it but that didn't stop him thinking my reaction was funny

"You're on a trail bases, stuff up once and im never speaking to you again, got it?" i demanded

Jak rolled his eyes "Ok if you think you could keep your mouth shut forever then fine" He joked "Come on lets go to the naughty ottsel"

Little short isn't it? Well if you like it I'll tell you what Jak did though it is quite obvious so yeah...

I have lost ideas to write other stories, i like writing sadder or serious stories though some funny in them is great isn't it, if you have any that you think you can't put into words, come by write a Pm to talk to me about it or just to say i like your story or i hate it, but remember if you hate it better have a good reason.

Bye :)