It was a stormy night, and you were still over at your best friend, Veronica’s house, dreading having to drive home. You wouldn’t admit it, but you hated storms with a passion- they were loud, and flashy, and just slightly terrifying for you. Veronica, on the other hand, wasn’t afraid one bit. You were both sitting on the couch in her living room, talking to each other normally, when a flash of lightning lit up the room, making you jump, and grip onto Veronica’s hand.

“Woah. You.. okay?”