I Think I Saw My Best Friend Naked

A simple sleep-over with her two best friends. What could possibly go wrong?... right?

The life of the simple and gorgeous potato named Miranda Evans. Alongside with her two best friends. The jock, bad boy, and the jerk, Nathan Grey. And the nerd, flirty, and cute, Nadia Kendrick.

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Simply frustrated, I ran to my bathroom while hearing Nadia bombard me with the 'Are you okay's questions. I opened the door so hard that it slammed to the wall of the bathroom with a loud bang. At the doorway I stood, frozen and unable to move, while my eyes shamefully scanned the figure in front of me. There, beside my sink, stood my helluva best friend, also sporting a surprised stare. I quickly cover my virgin eyes and scrambled to my right side finding the knob of the door, I successfully grabbed the spherical object and pulled it away while still holding my eyes, pulling my body to my bedroom alongside the door.

I grabbed Nadia as strong as I can and directed the both of us to my balcony. "Umm, hello? Are you okay? Let go of my hand, it hurts!" I unclasped my hand from her forcefully, or in short, I threw it. She held her wrist and massaged it while ranting continuously about her hand can break. "Hey," she snapped my head towards mine, the full moon shining through her face. "I think I saw my bestfriend naked."

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