It stopped. I leaned. We kissed. She laughed. He left.
I was dumbfounded. I just kissed one of my best friends and......I liked it! Did he like it too? I had to go find out. My best friends name was Evan. We had know each other since we were 5. I looked around.I didn't see him but I did see Heather.
"Hey!" Heather yelled over the music.
"What?!" I yelled back.
" I said hey!"
"Oh! Have you seen Evan?!"
"No! Why?!"
" Oh I was just wondering!"
" Ill find you if I see him!"
"Ok thanks!" I yelled as I walked away
I looked in the living room and the kitchen. He wasn't there. I went outside onto the front porch. Man Dylan has a nice house. You could still hear the music. There were a bunch of freshman who were totally wasted sitting on the steps. I looked over and saw Evan sitting in a wooden white law chair. I never realized how dashing he looked with his bowl cut hair and his signature v-neck tee. I walked over.
"Hey" I said shyly.
"Hi" He said back
"Listen it was just a kiss. I mean we've kissed before right? So let's just stay the way we were ok? Best friends."
"Oh yeah yeah totally."
My phone buzzed. It said ;
Mom: Where the hell are you? Its 11:30! Get your ass home!
" Shit. I got to go.Bye." I said
"Bye" He repeated.
As I walked down the porch steps I wasn't worried about getting in trouble for breaking my curfew by 30 minutes but about how I was developing feelings for Evan, my best friend.

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Spun
Teen Fiction15 year old Avery's world is spun inside out and upside down after a simple game of spin the bottle.