“You don’t seem to stress about anything ?…”
That’s when I knew my best friend’s girlfriend was flirting with me. I was still so very confused, because I hardly ever talked to Nicole, even though she, Clarke, and I all lived together. I felt like the 3rd wheel when they did their boyfriend/girlfriend things. She felt like the 3rd wheel when me and him did our boy things. Me and her never hung out; it was just awkward if we did. Nothing more than a Good morning, Hi, See ya was said.
However, things changed Wednesday afternoon. She randomly started texting me about meeting her for drinks. I thought the whole thing was a joke to be honest. Are her and Clarke fighting again? They seemed to fight every single day, but they seemed to still love each other. I was utterly confused as to why she was talking to me, but I was intrigued at the same time.
She was really beautiful. Her long, curly, black hair would sway in the wind like none other. Her soft, apricot skin would be as smooth as a baby’s bum. Her amazing body would get me turned on all the time. That’s why I was so intrigued. I had to meet her.