Sam's POV
I hopped in the car next to Myles.
"Why does it always take you so much longer to get ready, I thought the girl was supposed to do that?" I chuckled.
He shot me a look, with a smirk.
"It's the poof S, you know that." He said.
I smiled.
S is his nickname for me. A lot of people do call me Sam, but since he's my best friend it's different.
I drove Myles to work first. When we got there he said bye.
"Bye S. Thanks again for driving me." He said with a huge smile.
"No problem. Now get out so I can go!" I yelled laughing.
He leaned over and kissed my cheek and hopped out.
It's not weird that he kissed my cheek? Is it?
*After working*
I got into my car to go pick up Myles. There was traffic, so I decided to call him.
M: Hey what's up?
S: They're is terrible traffic here, I'll be late.
M: Oh, that's cool. I'll just get a ride from someone I know here.
S: You sure?
M: Yes im sure, but I got to go.
S: Haha okay bye.
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My Best Friend | Myles Parrish
RomanceSam is a 20 year old girl rooming with her 22 year life long friend, Myles Parrish a.k.a her "friend with benefits" will they risk that chance of not being friends to for full their needs? Read to find out!!!!!!
