Stuck In Love

Chapter One

Getting stuck inside an elevator with the President of United States of America is not exactly what I have planned for a Friday night. Never in a million years would I ever imagine myself in this kind of situation. If it wasn't for my best friend who wanted me to babysit his cat while he was away on a business trip this would never have happened.

*5 hours earlier*

"Bye Anna, don't miss me too much. And don't forget to take care of my cat please." my best friend said while bringing me in for a hug "Who said I'm going to miss you??" I grunted but deep inside I felt sad thinking about not seeing him for two weeks. "Oh please you won't have anyone to binge-watch queer eye while I'm away" he said while ruffling my hair "I mean who's gonna hand you tissues while you ugly cry" he added chuckling. "In case you didn't know, I do HAVE other friends besides from you." I said while swatting his arm away "You're going to be late for your flight you should go" I playfully nudged him. Unexpectedly, he brings me in for another hug tighter this time "I'm really gonna miss you." He whispered "Okay, okay but I'm not kidding you're going to be late" I said as I broke the hug. I waved goodbye as my best friend went inside the airport "I'll miss you too" I muttered under my breath. I might have a little crush on my best friend but who wouldn't in their right mind not be attracted to him. Until this day I don't know how we ended up being best friends for so long. I figured he would get tired of me eventually but look at us now in our mid-twenties still in each other's lives. I sighed as I got in my car and started heading to his apartment.