Chapter 22

Ronald's POV 

Funny accidents were happening all over the day.

One time, it's Jane tripping and falling over the carpet and then it's me accidentally tooting when I sat on the couch. The whole day was a big joke as series of unfortunate, hilarious scenes took place.

Currently, we are rolling on the floor, laugh similar to grizzly bears, because I spilled a whole glass of burning hot chocolate on my hips. I've potentially scarred my baby maker, but the scorching heat quickly died down when I used my own powers to blow chilly air on my lower torso.

"I'm s-so sorr-y for laughing R-Ron." I shook my head whilst wheezing like a goose, our laughter not seeming to die down any faster.

After like a couple of minutes, we sit straight facing each other and Jane stands up with wobbly legs to sit on the couch. Suddenly, the gravity seemed to love Jane too much to call her back on the ground.

She sat cross-legged on the couch, she maintain