"Well, thank you for being a good friend." (US)

"Well, thank you for being a good friend." you say with a smile. Chris's eyes go wide in response. His reaction alone made you raise an eyebrow, "You good Chris?" you asked a bit concerned about your friend.

His face quickly changes into a sleepish smile, bringing back his aloof appearance. "Yeah, it just you know..." he says be then stops his sentence mid-way. "Never mind, just forget what you just saw," he says.

But before you can push on the topic, he quickly brings up some things.

"So, what up with the sundress? Out of all the clothes you picked it just had to be your grandma's clothes," he says teasing, which works. Your face becomes embarrassed a bit. As you try to defend your choice.

"First of all, this is my sister's clothes. Second I didn't have much of a choice. It was either I dress like Donna or a slut," you say giving a pout.

"Or you picked it because you know how much Valerie loves sundresses," he says, nudging your arm. "I thought we weren't going talk about my outfit," you say, giving him a serious look.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself. I really try but with how hideous you look I couldn't help but make fun of you," he says while laughing. Hearing his laugh you decided to punch his shoulder.

Causing him to wince in pain as he rubs his arms and then lets out a fake cry, "Omg that was so painful. I don't think I can make it..." he says giving out a **** plea. He then suddenly lunges at you and grabs your shoulders.

"PLEASE! DELETE MY SEARCH HISTORY BEFORE I DIE!" he lets out a **** screech.

You can't help but burst out laughing. Chris seeing this drops the act and laughs with you. "Come on now, I'm being serious," he says trying to get his act back together. But you can tell he couldn't hold it in either. He wasletting out a smile.

"Whatever, I think our friends waited long enough for us. Let's just head back to our table," you say as you pull him along.