Only The Beginning
Taking your best friend's place on a blind date to let the guy down easy was the plan...taking him to bed wasn't.
Taking your best friend's place on a blind date to let the guy down easy was the plan...taking him to bed wasn't.
*Completed* "I just want to know why." I say as I turn over, trying to find his figure through the dark of my room. "Why what?" He asks. "Why you're being so nice to me." I say quietly, vulnerability seeping into my words. "How we even became friends." He sighs, "I want to know how." I scrunch my brow. "How what?"...
Dead girls can't act... or can they? Four everyday girls know the answer to this question, but is that the last thing they'll know?