There was only one bed at the sleepover, but it was okay since we'd been friends since kindergarten.
It was around 3:37 am when I woke up.
I knew he'd been a big cuddle person.
It took me a moment to realize that wasn't his leg I felt.
(A/N: KILL ME HELP.. it was a great scene in my head but i cant put it into words)
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Short Stories (kind of one shots??)
Short Storyuhm idk how to describe it but each chapter is a few sentences so yea
