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the party

Michael's POV
My heart started pacing fast, I would've thought the weed would've took the edge off of doing this. But I thought wrong... I just can't believe this, I mean all these years I spent hiding this secret from Whitney. Honestly, it'll kill me if I hold off any long. I'd rather get my feelings out, and handle the reject, then to sit in agonizing pain. I turn towards whitney, and ask her "whitney, can we go somewhere alone.. and talk" I stuttered, trying to hide the obvious nervousness that was scorching through my vains. Whitney replied, "Of course!". We walk into the bed room, and sit on the bed. "Whitney.. after you hear this you might now wanna be friends anymore" I exclaimed. "Why not?" replied Whitney. "Well. We've been best friends for years, and I think I'm starting to develop feelings for you" I said with a slight frown. As I stared into Whitney's breath taking eyes, waiting for her to say something, ANYTHING...  When, finally.. she says "Aww Michael, it's okay. I think I feel the same way about you, we should take the time to explore our feelings, figure out EXACTLY how we feel about each other. You mean a lot to me, and it's worth a try".  I started to blush. I didn't even know boys could do that, always thought it was totally a girl thing. We stared deep into each other's eyes for at least 5 minutes, it was the best feeling ever. Not a care in the world, just me and her. we were so focused on each other, that I began to wonder if maybe the reason we stayed so close all these years is because the feelings have always been there.

Whitney's POV
I'm so shocked that Michael asked me that! I really do think I feel the same way, so I'm excited to see where things go. Michael leans in to give me a kiss. He starts to wrap his hands around me, and it quickly turns into a steamy make out session. After that, he started kissing on my neck.. oh my goodness, it felt so good. I had never been kissed before, so it was kind of weird. I just know I liked the feeling. He starts to work his way down to my area, "MICHAEL!! What are you doing?" I said in a panicking manner. "Just relax, we don't have to have sex, but I need you to know just how much you mean to me. and step one is making sure I satisfy your every need". I gave in, i didn't even care anymore. It was like a rush had came over me, something I've never felt before. I wanted him, and I wanted him bad. As he started to rub on me, I let out soft moans. It just felt so good, and I wasn't sure how to react. It was all so new. and then he pulled my pants down, and started eating me out. I held on to the bed sheets, and started moaning. "Oh my god!!! Yes!!" I screamed. Everyone could probably hear us, but at this point I really just didn't care. After about 5 minutes, I came. "That was so amazing michael, thank you. I really needed that" I said. "You're welcome, that's just one of the few things you have to look forward to with me" he replied. I put my clothes back on, and got up off the bed. "Michael, i should get going now. I have to study, and then do some modeling sessions tomorrow. So I definitely need my sleep. But I'll text you, and we can make plans for our first date." I said.  Michael smiled, and waved goodbye, but this was only after we stood there and just embraced each other. About 30 minutes later, I arrive home. I had to wrap a scarf around my neck, because if my parents saw my hickey, they'd murder me!! And I mean that literally. That would lead to me NEVER having a music career, which would be a night mare. I was still very high from all the weed, so I decided to skip the studying, and go straight to bed.