This story is just like any other story. A girl in love with her best friend... except what she doesn't know is that her best friend feels the same way....
this is my first story so please comment any suggestions to help improve my next one :)
im walking down the aisles of barnes and nobles and i keep finding books that i want to read with jayden. i love reading together. just being with her makes me happy. then i receive a text from my favorite person.
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i guess im going to see her. we have lots to discuss anyway. because how long is she going to act like the kiss never happened? driving....🏎🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 🏎 then i finally made it to her house. why am i nervous ? *knock knock* after a couple of seconds of patiently waiting "juless stop knocking!!!" "i cant help it" "sureee ok. the pizza should be here in a few minutes. wanna head upstairs?" "sure" "are you okay?" "yea. everything is chill" "hmm ok you're acting hella sus. i know what would help" "what? "another makeout session" "uhh" "JULES IM KIDDING HAHAHAHA" "so funny" "LIGHTEN UP" "lighten up? okay" "dude what's up? "what's going on here?" "where?" "WHATS GOING ON HERE! WITH US!" "umm.. im not sure... you have a boyfriend so i guess nothing" "no forget ty. forget everyone else. how do you feel about me jayde?" "how the heck am i supposed to respond to that jules?" just as she says that we make eye contact and the world stops. nothing is moving. the only thing that matters is her and i. jayden looks down at my lips then back to my eyes. we both start to feel a pull that is bringing us closer and closer. now, our lips are only inches apart. i can feel her heartbeat as its beating so fast that i swear its gonna pop out of her body. *ding dong* "omg" "i guess you have to get that" as soon as jayden leaves the room, i start pacing around her room. did that just happen? is this real? maybe this is something deeper than i thought.