Pov Sandra:
"I know Tommy will give you something nicer than a shirt" I gave her a small smile.
She nodded unconvinced getting up from the bed.
I would give her a million of those, everything she wanted, even the fucking moon if I could. But unfortunately, I'm not the one she wanted to be with.
I fixed my shirt and tied up my hair in a ponytail.
She walked inside the bathroom, washed her face, dry it and got out the bathroom tying a knot on her shirt, leaving it a little bit higher than the fabric of her high waisted shorts, almost like a top.
"What's up with that?" I asked pointing at her new way of wearing the shirt, I haven't seen her wearing them that way since we were 13.
"I like it that way" she shrugged.
"The blue suits you well, it goes with your eyes" I bit my lip.
"Thanks honey, it goes well with the green too" she said referring to my eyes and approached to me grabbing me by the shirt.
"It does?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah" she chuckled tying a knot on my shirt like she did with hers and folded the knot inside rubbing lightly my skin with her hand making me shiver "I love your eyes".
"I love yours too, they are so blue and pretty" I smiled grabbing her by the waist with my left hand bringing her closer to me.
"You're so beautiful and so hot" she smiled with her cheeks lightly blushed and toying with the knot of my shirt.
"You too" I put a strand of hair behind her ear.
"Do you really think I am? Cause I really really think you are" she leaned in pressing her body against mine.
"I do" I whispered to her ear getting along with the game she was playing.
She cupped my face with her hands and gave me a small kiss on the lips.
My heart started beating faster and a smile was formed on my face as we pulled away. I didn't expect that but wow.
She smiled widely with her cheeks blushed letting my face go and sliding her hands on the back pockets of my shorts.
OH MY GOD! I can't believe it, I just kissed Cindy Berman! Well... she kissed me! Even better.
I felt butterflies in my stomach, it was something different about her, something that wasn't in other girls or boys, she was special.
Seeing her there, standing in front of me with her hands in my pockets and her beautiful blue eyes staring at me. That's when it hit me.
FUCK! I JUST KISSED CINDY, MY BEST FRIEND'S GIRLFRIEND, shit! It was wrong.
I let go my hand from her waist and removed her hands out of my shorts.
"What's wrong? I'm sorry, you didn't like it?" She gave me a confused look.
"No, It's not that, I mean, I liked it but... this is not okay" I lowered my sight refusing to look at her.
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Secret // Cindy Berman
Fanfiction"Everyone has secrets and personally, I have a lot of them, but my favorite has a name and it's yours" . - No curse- -Actual time- . Cindy Berman x fem OC TW: self harm, physical and emotional abuse, rapē, use of drugs and alcohol, violence.
