"Babe, do remember when we were in kindergarten we used to sneak out just to run away from our drivers so we could spend time together after school?", I said through a laugh, he laughed too.
"I used to get in a lot of trouble because of your little mischief, like that time when we sneaked into the school's kitchen and ate Sandy's birthday cake", we burst in laughter,
"It was your idea", I said laughing.
"No it was yours, you were always so innocent, people thought that I draged you into it because I was know as the troublesome one, they just didn't know the mischief behind your innocence", he said wiping the tears off his eyes.
"I think Sandy still hates us", I was still laughing.
In kindergarten, when it was another student's birthday, we used to celebrate it at school, so one day, it was Sandy's birthday, Thomas and I sneaked into the kitchen and ate the birthday cake that was put on the table, before the party began.
We got caught while at it, I think we were halfway through it, the cream was all over my face, even my chest was covered in cream.
What's funny's that we denied that it was us, I burst in tears when the teacher confronted us, everyone thought I cried because Thomas forced me, but honestly, I cried out of embarrassment, I was scared of the punishment we would be getting too.