BODIL'S POV
I grabbed Bash by the hand as I lead him through the giant crowd of people. Was that Bash's girlfriend? She seemed like a gigantic jerk. How could Bash even live with that? He deserved so much better. He was so nice and kind and cute... Wait, what was that? Cute? I mentally slapped myself. I wasn't gay.. was I? No... or bi... out of the question. We finally got out of the restaurant and went to a small little alleyway. "Was that your girlfriend?" I asked as Bash looked up at me. He had tears in his eyes and he was sniffing bad. He suddenly hugged me and started crying into my shirt. It was a sudden shock but I hugged him tighter almost immediately . We stayed like that for a couple of minutes before I asked
him anything else. "Bash, don't listen to anything she said. She was just being a jerk. There is no way that was true love if she lashed out like that." He looked up at me. "I-it's my fault-" and broke down again. "Do you have somewhere you can go?" He shook his head. "No I'll just get a ho-" "You can stay at my house!" I blurted before blushing a bit. Bash looked up hopefully. "Really? You don't have to.." I finally regained my voice. "Sure, dude, it'll be fun!" Then I screamed-whispered really high like a girl,"LIKE A SLEEPOVER YEAH!" We both ended up cracking up as we got to my car. It was a Mini Cooper and still i n good shape. All of a sudden I heard snoring and turned around to see that Bash fell asleep on my shoulder. I was glad he wasn't awake to see me blushing. I then drove the whole way to my house and picked Bash up bridal style. I laid him on the couch and got him a blanket the went to bed myself.
