We have all read stories about a girl falling for a bad boy.
We have all also read stories about a girl falling for her childhood best friend.
Well, what if she had to choose between the two?
Welcome to the rollercoaster life of Adrianna Brooks!
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It's the next day, and like usual, Breanna's at my place because it's saturday. She's lounging in the living room, watching some new series on Netflix while I scroll through my phone, stalking Cassandra Reed on facebook, my head in Breanna's lap.
There isn't much to look forward on Cassandra's social media, except her photographs with her husband and her kids when they were toddlers. That makes me scoff, because those photos are kind of the most posted ones while she didn't even have a clue what I looked like when I was a toddler.
"Watchyu lookin' at?" Breanna asks and I cringe.
"Whatever attempt at whatever fucking accent that was, don't do it." I say and she laughs.
"Seriously though, why the hell are you pouting?" She asks.
Was I pouting? Weird.
"Just came across something I didn't like." I shrug, still lying down on the couch, on her lap to be precise.
She gives me a bewildered look but doesn't say anything as she focuses her attention back on the tv screen but then her eyes widen and she turns to me, and I almost panic about what she's about to ask.
"Oh oh oh, how the hell do you know that Luke is a virgin?" She asks and I narrow my eyes at her.
"Is he, now?" I ask and she pinches my sides.
"Bitch, spill. How do you know my boyfriend is a virgin."
"Yeah, An, how did you? C'mon, tell us now." Evan says, coming behind the couch and I throw a cushion at him.
"Bitch." I mutter under my breath.
Jordan and Chris enter the living room and I frown at them. Where the hell did they come from? I knew Evan was getting something to eat in the kitchen, he has been here since morning.
"We come bearing nothing." Jordan yells as he jumps to sit down on my legs while I let out a loud 'oomph' because the guy is a basket ball player and is heavy as shit.
I kick his ass and he gives me a look. "What the hell are you here for?" I ask.
"Rude." Jordan says.
I turn to Chris who's looking at the whole scene with an amused smile on his face. Breanna is sitting on the couch, while my head is in her lap and now, Jordan is sitting on my legs.
"Why the hell my home, always? We need a hang out place and we need to hang out at other's place as well." I whine and Evan throws back the cushion on my face. I ignore him but set my glasses alright before turning to Jordan, "We should all go to Jordan's house." I say.
Jordan turns to me with wide eyes, "No, we should most definitely not." He says and I grin.
"Let's go." I say, now sitting up and force my legs out from under him.
