~Your best friend~

You and Otto were talking in til it was silent...you didn't like the silent it was weird and uncomfortable for you...Otto didn't mind the silence...in til you started talking about random things...

"Last night I dreamed tou were a bottle of ketchup." You say while not looking at him

"And you were a bottle of mustard..." You blubber out there still not looking at him

"Which is weird cuz your usually mayonnaise in my dreams why do you suppose that is?" You look over