Legend rolled his eyes. Ah poor Jordan. Sure he was his best friend but he was terrible at telling jokes. Seriously. Jordan’s jokes were always awkward or weird, never made sense, or the guy would just mix the whole thing up. He was a cool person. He just sucked at telling jokes. As they walked Jordan flung out his arms and turned to him.

“Knock knock.”

“Jordan come on doon’t.” Legend begged.

“KNOCK KNOCK!” The other boy persisted as he continued to block his way.

“Fine. Who’s there?”

“Orange.”

Legend looked at him confused. That was not how this joke went. “Jor...I think you’re confused.”

“NO it’s Orange, now ask who’s there?”

Legend sighed; Jordan had even gotten that part wrong! “Fine Orange who?”The dark skinned boy looked down and then grinned. “Orange-cha glad that I didn’t let you step in a big pile of dog poo?”

Looking down quickly Legend of course noticed the brown poo hidden in the grass in front of him. Looking back at Jordan he started laughing. “Yeah man. I am.” Sure Jordan couldn’t tell jokes if his life depended on it but he had a good heart.