Well, I think you’re Crazy
I think you’re Crazy
I think you’re Crazy
Just like me

Jordan, Karissa and Matt were laughing so hard at the last episode of Jett Jackson that they could barely breathe.
When it was over she turned to him and said, “Now you’ve experienced part of your childhood that you would have otherwise have missed, thanks to-” She jumped up on her couch dramatically. “Karissa Sellers!”
Instead of striking a pose like he’s sure she planned to, she fell off the back of the couch backwards. Jordan and Matt cracked up and looked over the back of the couch.
“Are you ok?” Matt asked her.
“I’m just dandy.”
Then they heard a key turning in the front door.
“Who’s that?” Jordan asked.
Karissa beamed. “That’s my sister, Brandy! Wait here!”
She ran off in the direction of the front door.
Jordan nudged Matt. “I think she likes you.”
Matt frowned at him. “Friends. We can be friends.”.
“No more women.” Matt insisted.
Jordan shook his head, smiling.

The End

14 comments about this story Feed