The Bad Boy's Best Friend (Old Version)

Afternoon Almost Sex with a Bipolar Dick

Rewritten is now published! It's better for me as a writer to create something I love then drag on with something I don't.

The Rewritten will
-have similar plot
-same characters
-have smoother transition
-overall better, just saying

It would mean a lot if you would check it out

Love,
Allie

IMPORTANT NOTE: There is another story of the same title, by csings (check out her story). Recently people have been pointed out the similarities between the first couple of chapters. There is no plagiarism, we both created our stories without prior knowledge of each other's. I have her consent to say all this and I hope this will stop confusion.

-Allie

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We couldn't sleep. It was 3:30. And we were just about to have sex.

What does that say about me?

"I know you're awake Jayne. Why can't you sleep?" His voice was muffled from the pillow.

"It's 3:30 in the afternoon." That was part of the truth. "Why can't you sleep?"

"I'm just so horny."

I chuckled. "Sorry?"

"It's not your fault. I came on too strong."

"It just surprised me. You don't really expect your best friend to seduce you."

Devin sat up from behind me, wiggling his eyebrows. "I seduced you?" He tickled my stomach.

"I guess." Our playfulness died down and Devin turned serious.

"You know I really like you, yeah?"

I sighed. "Devin, you know I like you too."

"So why are we still in the best friend status?"

"We're actually in the 'best-friends-who-are-pretending-to-date-to-get-rid-of-the-ex' status." I smiled. "It's not working by the way. Such a cliché thing."

"I know," He rested his head on my hair. "It always works in the books and movies."

I rolled my eyes. "No it doesn't. She's going to get angrier and angrier. And those couples always get together in the end."

"What's wrong with that?" The butterflies came again and my cheeks heated. "Besides she is going to have to get over it."

"Why did you even sleep with her in the first place." I frowned. It felt wrong to think about Devin sleeping with Cara.

He sighed, "We've never done anything more than make out and stuff."

"What?" I looked at him. Cara had been bragging to her friends on how good he was; claiming that they had sex.

"I didn't even want to go out with her." He rubbed his eye with his hand, his voice suddenly hoarse.

"Well tell me how it happened?" Devin had never actually told me how they started dating.

"All I can tell you is that I helped Cara and she took a liking to me after that. The rest you can ask Cara."

I nodded my head.

"I'm going to sleep." He laid on his bed with his back to me.

"Okay." I wanted to know what he helped Cara with. I spent three hours looking up at the ceiling in silence. Devin never snored when on his right side. I was tempted to roll him over so there would be some kind of noise. My ears were ringing and my thoughts were making my head throb.