So this story takes place a couple of months ago when I am over at my friend Claire's apartment. Claire is a year older than me and super uncultured when it comes to movies. We begin to watch Netflix and she hasn't seen a good portion of the movies I have seen, so we begin to watch Donnie Darko and I keep teasing her by how much I know about the movie. She gets really frustrated when I recite each character’s lines and puts her hand on my chest to stop. I put my arm around her and continue teasing her. She wraps her arms around my waist and rests her head on my shoulder. Without even realizing, I’m already running my fingers along her shirt as just a way of keeping my arm busy as its wrapped behind her head and drooping by her side.
Then she giggles. This is where the story really takes off. I had no idea, but she is extremely, extremely ticklish. Like an unholy amount. I smile at her and I say “Good god woman you are ticklish” and she looks up to me and she’s like “I really, really am, I’m sorry.” And I tell her it’s fine and smile and we continue watching the movie. Five minutes later, it happens again. My fingers again start tickling her side and she just goes into a huge giggle fest. She slaps my hand and tells me to stop but at this point I’m already too into it. I pull my arm from around her and have both of my fingers attacking her left side. She starts going into complete hysterics. She’s trying desperately hard to tell me to stop. I get up off the couch and place myself on her lap and get my hands underneath her shirt and furiously attack her stomach. In retaliation, she starts picking up her legs from underneath me but all my weight is already on them so she has nowhere to move.
“STOP!” she starts screaming and I stop momentarily so she can catch her breath. I start laughing and sarcastically ask if she alright. She bolts her eyes to mine and says “You are literally my worst enemy right now” and begins to ask where I am ticklish at. I tell her she has to find out and then pushes me off her lap and starts to run her hands wherever she can around me to see where I’m ticklish at. Unfortunately she goes for my legs which happen to be my worst area and goes all at it. I’m laughing so hard I have to go into fetal position on the floor to hide the back of my legs from her reach.
So here I am on the floor and Claire stoops down to my level and goes for my ribs and I’m just laughing uncontrollably. I grab her arm and pull her to the ground next to me. She laughs and tells me no but I get myself on top of her and reach underneath her armpits and tickle her there. She kicks her legs back and forth, hitting my legs. I seize a hold of her legs and begin to take off her shoes and socks. Her eyes go wide and tells me to stop. I stick out my tongue at her and get her ankles wrapped up in my arms and start tickling in between her toes and down her soles. At this point she is crying from laughing so hard. “You are the worst person ever” she starts yelling at me and I just smile at her. I let go of her ankles and ask if she’s had enough and she says “YES” so I helped her off the ground and we continued to watch Donnie Darko together.
We’ve had other tickle fights beside that but this one was just fantastic.
Then she giggles. This is where the story really takes off. I had no idea, but she is extremely, extremely ticklish. Like an unholy amount. I smile at her and I say “Good god woman you are ticklish” and she looks up to me and she’s like “I really, really am, I’m sorry.” And I tell her it’s fine and smile and we continue watching the movie. Five minutes later, it happens again. My fingers again start tickling her side and she just goes into a huge giggle fest. She slaps my hand and tells me to stop but at this point I’m already too into it. I pull my arm from around her and have both of my fingers attacking her left side. She starts going into complete hysterics. She’s trying desperately hard to tell me to stop. I get up off the couch and place myself on her lap and get my hands underneath her shirt and furiously attack her stomach. In retaliation, she starts picking up her legs from underneath me but all my weight is already on them so she has nowhere to move.
“STOP!” she starts screaming and I stop momentarily so she can catch her breath. I start laughing and sarcastically ask if she alright. She bolts her eyes to mine and says “You are literally my worst enemy right now” and begins to ask where I am ticklish at. I tell her she has to find out and then pushes me off her lap and starts to run her hands wherever she can around me to see where I’m ticklish at. Unfortunately she goes for my legs which happen to be my worst area and goes all at it. I’m laughing so hard I have to go into fetal position on the floor to hide the back of my legs from her reach.
So here I am on the floor and Claire stoops down to my level and goes for my ribs and I’m just laughing uncontrollably. I grab her arm and pull her to the ground next to me. She laughs and tells me no but I get myself on top of her and reach underneath her armpits and tickle her there. She kicks her legs back and forth, hitting my legs. I seize a hold of her legs and begin to take off her shoes and socks. Her eyes go wide and tells me to stop. I stick out my tongue at her and get her ankles wrapped up in my arms and start tickling in between her toes and down her soles. At this point she is crying from laughing so hard. “You are the worst person ever” she starts yelling at me and I just smile at her. I let go of her ankles and ask if she’s had enough and she says “YES” so I helped her off the ground and we continued to watch Donnie Darko together.
We’ve had other tickle fights beside that but this one was just fantastic.
