Y/n POV
I hang out with Amy, she is my bestfriend for ten years, but I want to be more than friends. She is too... cute to lose, we were at my house, my parents is at work for afterhours. I am sure she feels the same way. She isn't one of those fake friends that just pretend to agree with you, she would give out her honest opinions and joke about everything. That is what I love about her.... and beside the fact she tells strange, private, yet funny stories. I decide to take it further, I pin her against the wall. She looks at me.
Amy: Haha, Y/n. Very funny... what do you have to say this time?
I smiled and kissed her, her eyes widen and push me. I begin to think this was a bad idea, I mean, I did it unexpectedly, and I-
Amy:... Upstairs?
I nodded, she goes upstairs and so did I. Amy hops onto my bed as I get on top, we started kissing for no reason, I pinned her down as her moans make me hornier. We stop kissing and we take our clothes off.
*Time skip*
Amy: Oh... fuck~! That was nice.
Me: Heh, you know it, Amy.
She hugs me, both of us are naked and we pull our sheets to cover us. Turns out, we love each other for eight years, it is just that we haven't spoken our true feelings. And when I took action, she knew that was the opportunity to take.
Y/n: Amy.
Amy: Hmm?
Y/n: What's our geometry homework?
Amy: Perpendicular and Angles Bisectors? I can help you on that one if... you think we should show our relationship.
Y/n: Definitely.
Amy hugs him more as Y/n leaves rough kisses on her forehead. Then it cuts to them in a high school gym with Jessica and her band on stage.
Singer: ANARCHY!
Heavy guitar plays as the drummer goes wild on the drums. Some people are cheering, while others enjoy the experience. Y/n lool over to see a depressed girl, who is rumored to be suicidal is bobbing her head. He walks over to her and sits down next to her.
Y/n: Hey, Alexandria.
Alexandria: Hey....
Y/n: Are you enjoying it?
Alexandria: Yeah..... I guess.
Y/n: If you need anything, just let me know.
I got up and walk back, but she grab my wrist, I look back at her.
Alexandria: Could you.... be my friend?
