"Amari, you guys have been best friends for too long. There's no way you two haven't done something."
"We're just friends. Some of us can manage keeping our hands to ourselves."
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Amari and Tyler have been best friends since they were kids, but...
Days came and went and before we knew it, it was Saturday night. I watched Tyler rush around my room to get ready for Naomi's party and secretly, I was annoyed. Why couldn't he stay home and watch a movie with me? Why did he have to go to a stupid party? I'm much better company.
"How do I look?" He asked standing at the foot of my bed with his arms open.
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"Very fucking ugly." I mumbled scrolling through my phone.
I wasn't paying attention to him. So when he jumped on me and laid between my legs pinching my face, I was caught off guard. The room was filled with my laughs as he tickled me.
"Stop!" I laughed waggling beneath him.
"Tell me I look good." He laughed.
"Okay!" I laughed wrapping my arms around his neck. "You look alright."
"Then why are you upset?" He asked poking my cheek.
"I'm not." I smiled trying to catch my breath.
"Aww. Do little Amari need a hug and a kiss?" He grabbed my face as I giggled and struggled beneath him.
He left wet kisses all over my face before rolling off of me and my bed.
"Ew!" I screamed wiping my face.
"Yeah. Yeah. It made you feel better." He laughed. "Now, if you don't mind, I'm leaving."
He bowed to me before leaving.
Later that night
I was bored. Tyler had been gone for hours and I had nothing to do. So, when Lana called and told me to get dressed because we were going to Naomi's party, I did just that.
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