"Fine" "But I you have the cutest laugh, Zoey!" Lola said while removing her nails off Zoey's now sweaty armpits.
Lola was sitting on Zoey's back on the bed. She got off Zoey (still gasping) and sat beside her while Zoey sat up straight.
"So, how's your toe Lola?" Zoey asked while looking at Lola's toe.
"Still hurts, but the tickling sort of made me forget about it." Lola answered.
"Told ya it'll work." Zoey added.
"But my favorite part was tickling you, you really are ticklish are ya?" Lola said.
"Only in the armpits and tummy, tell anyone and I'll get you while your sleeping!" Zoey assured.
"I promise." Lola added.
A month later...
Zoey enters her room at 9pm and finds Lola, sleeping on the bottom bed of the bunk-bed with the TV on and half eaten popcorn beside her.
Lola was lying her back on the bed and her legs hanging off of the bed. As if she fainted from watching something. But she was snoring lightly.
"Hmm..." Zoey said, walking towards her quietly.
One arm was behind her head, making a "V" shape, exposing her underarm slightly.
The other was diagonally stretch outwards from her body.
"Wow." Zoey said to herself; "It's as if god wants me to torture her..."
"I shouldn't..." "But she did tell Quinn that I was ticklish on my tummy and since then, she wont
stop experimenting on me about my laughter or whatever." Zoey thought to herself.
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