Best Friend's Boyfriend
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Last published Tue, Jun 18, 2013
There’s something calming about being outside right before a massive storm hits. You know a disaster is just waiting to happen, and you have every sign shouting at you to get the hell out. Yet you stay.That’s how I felt when I started hooking up with my best friend’s boyfriend. I knew it was wrong. I knew I shouldn’t have. I knew it would hurt her. But I did it anyway.
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