Back in high school during my sophomore year, since i went to a new high school, i only knew 3 people there and they weren't in any of my classes. But i quickly made friends (despite them being the street/ghetto kinds, they are actually really nice). There was one girl who i became friends with. She was real prety. Short, just a little chubby, and really cute. Small voice too. (Lets call her A)
So one day during lunch i was waiting for my friends, i saw A sitting alone doing her own thing. I sat next to her and started talking about stuff. Then outta no where, i just start poking her sides. No reaction =(.
Me: Your not ticklish? =(
A: Noo, are you? *leans in and tries to tickle me*
Me: NO *i quickly got up and went back to my table* She just smiled at me after.
I was determined to find her weak spot even though she denies she doesn't have one. We became good friends and we were in a lot of classes together. So one day i actually did find 1 of her ticklish spots
After gym:
Me: Heyy, let's go to chemistry together
A: Sure lets go
*we took the stairs, and nobody was in the stairs cause we always leave 7 minutes early*
While walking down, i noticed that her shirt was see through and saw her cute blue bra =) but thats not important. What was important was that her armpits was showing so i decided to poke it
A: Ahhh, don't do that 😡
Me: Why is someone ticklish? =3
A: Nooo, it bothers =(
Me: Haha noo, your just ticklish *i went back to poking her armpits*
A: eeee, noo, it bothers, it bothers
She looked like she was gonna cry so i stopped
I poked and tickled her a lot during the school years. I remember the best part was the last day of school. We were in gym class doing whatever we want. So i sat with A and started chatting and talking about our vacation plans. While she was talking and nobody looking, i slyly gave her sides a quick tickle
A: Ah, stoppp =(
Me: Why's? You ticklish? (haha she still denies it to this day)
A: No it bothers
Me: Right so it tickles *tickles her again*
A: noo, it bothers. My friends don't tickle me cause they know i hate it
Me:...yeah so your ticklish
A: Nope =)
Me: Haha yes you are
I gave her a lot of pokes and tickles during that gym class. Ugh i haven't seen her for a while. Good memories of high school
So one day during lunch i was waiting for my friends, i saw A sitting alone doing her own thing. I sat next to her and started talking about stuff. Then outta no where, i just start poking her sides. No reaction =(.
Me: Your not ticklish? =(
A: Noo, are you? *leans in and tries to tickle me*
Me: NO *i quickly got up and went back to my table* She just smiled at me after.
I was determined to find her weak spot even though she denies she doesn't have one. We became good friends and we were in a lot of classes together. So one day i actually did find 1 of her ticklish spots
After gym:
Me: Heyy, let's go to chemistry together
A: Sure lets go
*we took the stairs, and nobody was in the stairs cause we always leave 7 minutes early*
While walking down, i noticed that her shirt was see through and saw her cute blue bra =) but thats not important. What was important was that her armpits was showing so i decided to poke it
A: Ahhh, don't do that 😡
Me: Why is someone ticklish? =3
A: Nooo, it bothers =(
Me: Haha noo, your just ticklish *i went back to poking her armpits*

A: eeee, noo, it bothers, it bothers

She looked like she was gonna cry so i stopped
I poked and tickled her a lot during the school years. I remember the best part was the last day of school. We were in gym class doing whatever we want. So i sat with A and started chatting and talking about our vacation plans. While she was talking and nobody looking, i slyly gave her sides a quick tickle
A: Ah, stoppp =(
Me: Why's? You ticklish? (haha she still denies it to this day)
A: No it bothers
Me: Right so it tickles *tickles her again*
A: noo, it bothers. My friends don't tickle me cause they know i hate it
Me:...yeah so your ticklish
A: Nope =)
Me: Haha yes you are
I gave her a lot of pokes and tickles during that gym class. Ugh i haven't seen her for a while. Good memories of high school