The girl of my best friend pt.1 (smut)

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The summer of 1958 had made a dramatic change in your life,
Your father moved the entire family out to Memphis, because of his work.
You were still pissed at his discussion because it meant you had to start all over with the social part at your new high school, but thankfully there was only two years left before you graduated.

The social part didn't really come as easy has you had hoped. You were alone most of the time, only time you spoke to someone was when they asked to borrow a pencil or what the time was.
You didn't really fit into the school, your style didn't really helped you either, always polish white shoes, fresh ironed dress and your hair always sat in place. 
You were a walking example of the upper class and you were embarrassed about it, but you couldn't help it.
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Weeks had went by slowly, and everyday felt like hell walking into school.
You were ready to drop out, if you could and moved to another school, but you kept reminding yourself that in two years you would be able to get out of this town and travel around the world - it was the only thing that kept you going.

You had opened more and more up and felt more relaxed in school, you had been talking to a "lot" more people.
Jack, his name was Jack. The first encounter with him, was in the hallway were he ran into you because he was late to physics, causing you to drop all your books on the floor.
"I'm so sorry miss, I will help you" he said kneeling down to the floor, collecting all your books.
"No, it's fine" you said while bending down and holding his wrist.
"You sure?" He looked at you, he had the cutest puppy eyes, beautiful brown hair and a perfect bone structure in his face.

You were breathless of the sight of him.
"Y-yes, I see you're busy" you chuckled at your own words.
He smirked at you, pushing himself onto his feet again.
"Thank you, I owe you one" he yelled while running down the hallway.
His words left a smile on your lips.

And ever since your little meeting, you two had been hanging out at school and one time he invited you out on a "friendship date" as he called it.
"You, me and how to Mary a millionaire, tomorrow at 19'o'clock... deal"  he said with excitement in his voice.
"Deal" you replied to his invitation.
"Great I'll pick you up at your house" he said while walking away while giving you a thumbs up.

"Wait Jack, you don't even know where I live" you yelled after him.
"I'll find it, doncha worry" he talked back.
Oh this guy!

Everything was great about Jack, he had becoming a closer and closer friend, you two were inseparable.
Everywhere he went, you were there and opposite.
But things became a mess when he kissed you, it changed your friendship and the way you saw each other.
You loved Jack but in the friendly way, but the friendly way quickly turned into a more intimate relationship.

You still remember the turn over, it happened at a party. You had been drinking a bit to much, to calm you own nerves.
Everything was going great, until the clock hit midnight and you had been taken way too many shots.
It wasn't your intention to do what you did, but jack was there and everything happens so quickly and...

One year quickly went by with the flash of a blink,
You wouldn't believe yourself if you said to yourself one year from now that you would be sitting at your boyfriends graduation.  

You still had one year left of high school, but you knew it would be over before you knew it.
Summer break was just starting and things were going smoothly, you had been making friends, a great payed job at a diner and even gotten a boyfriend how much could you possibly wish for...

"Baby I got someone you have to meet" jack was almost out of breath, of saying hi to all of his family members that were attending at his graduation party.
"Huh, what Who-" the sight of the beautiful young man standing in front of you had you breathless, you felt like you had seen the young man before.

"Hello miss" the sight of you had his eyes widened, he held out a hand to you.
"Oh gosh, hello... you-" you shook his hand and he cut you off before you could end your sentence.
"Y/N right, I feel like I have seen you before..." his eyes was locked on to you.
You felt a red flush take over your cheeks, his deep blue eyes burning into your mind.
His cologne waved over your face like a heat wave slapping your face.
Then you remember...

One night you had to close the diner alone, when this tall handsome man came walking in, 10 minutes before closing.
"I'm sorry, are ya closed" his thick southern accent, played a melody in your ears.
You turned around to answer him, his face inches away from you.
You moved away to breath fresh air and not his strong manly cologne.
"I'm closing in 10 minutes" you said, your heart were pumping fast, almost scared that he could hear the sound of it.
"Okay great, can ya bring me miss. Thompson? She knows what to get me" He said, while seating himself at the barstools.

You dried the counter off, "I'm sorry sir, I'm the only one here" you siad while looking at him.
"Really? Are ya new honey?" He asked with a frown look.
"I have been here since may"
"Ohh, I see. Whatcha name doll?" He stood to his feet, while admiring your body.
"Y/N" you said slowly.
"Well Y/N you tell miss Thompson, I'm in town okay" he walked slowly up to you, making sure he looked
At every inch of you body.
You just nodded at his words.

He took one last look at you, before backing off and leaving.
Before you even could get his name he was already driven off.
And this was the last time you saw until the graduation party.

"Me? No I don't think so" you answer with a bit of sarcasm in your voice not to make it awkward.
"Oh sorry for manners, my name is Elvis" he looked at you like it with spark a light in your eyes, but nothing. 
"Well nice to meet you Elvis, how long have you two known each other" you kept trying make a conversation not to make any awkward silence now that Jack had left you two alone.

"Oh Jack and me go way back, he's like a little brother to me" Elvis said while shifting his attention to Jack.
"Really... he has never really talked about you" you said with questioning voice.
"It's long story but I left for Germany 2 years ago to be in the army, Jack was pissed at me for leaving him behind but I couldn't stay" Elvis explained while trying to lock eyes with you.

"Oh so that's why you're back in to-" you cut yourself off before ending your sentence, you hoped he didn't hear it, but of course he did.
He faced the party again and before leaving you he smirked at you
"So you do remember me" he whispered in to your ear and walked off.

You were left stiffened as his warm
Breath, sending shivers down your spine.

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