Best Friends (L.H)

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* Y/N stands for your name *

I lay back in my bed, rolling around to try and get comfortable.

I kicked at the covers, letting my feet free in hopes I could cool down a little.

I figured I couldn't sleep because I was too hot.

Even with just my feet out I was still hot.

I yanked the covers off, letting it drop to the floor and lay out in a starfish position.

Nope, still not comfortable.

I huffed as I flipped over onto my stomach, my arms flat by my sides.

Still not comfortable.

I sat up quickly, sitting straight up and squinting to adjust my eyes to the dark.

Why did I chose to come to bed at 12pm?

I never slept this early so it was no wonder I couldn't sleep.

I just wasn't tired.

I reached for my phone, pulling up my messages and typed one to my best friend.

He replied almost instantly.

I opened the message and read it with a smile.

From: Luke
I'm on my way!

I clicked my screen off and quietly climbed out of my bed.

I grabbed my cardigan and tiptoed down the stairs.

Luke was honestly the best friend I could ask for.

People often said that a girl and boy couldn't be best friends without it being something more.

But why did that have to happen?

Myself and Luke had agreed that we didn't see one another like that.

We were like long lost siblings and cared about each other too much to stray to that side.

We didn't want to ruin our perfect friendship.

I entered the living room and took a seat on the sofa.

I picked up the remote and switched on the TV.

I flicked to the movie stations and tried to find something to watch.

I laughed as I found the one film I didn't expect to see.

Mean Girls!

I dropped the remote beside me and pulled my legs up on the sofa, crossing them.

I couldn't wait to see Luke's face when he saw what I was watching.

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A faint knock at the back door, announced his arrival.

I jumped up and ran to the door, unlocking it quickly.

I enveloped him in my arms, hearing the sounds of a paper bag crushing against my chest.

I pulled back quickly to see bag he held in his hands.

"You crushed the food," he whined, pouting cutely.

I giggled and took the bag out of his hands and walked back inside.

He followed closely behind, locking the door again and came to sit beside me.

Smelling the food, my stomach grumbled and I began to realise how hungry I actually was.

I licked my lips as I pulled out the food and immediately shoved some chips into my mouth.

Luke passed me a drink and I took a sip.

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