Being a seventeen year old girl, you already know you're parents aren't going to let you spend the night with a guy friend. It just doesn't matter who he is or his sexual identity. If he's got a penis, you're not going over there by yourself.
At least that's how it was for me. My parents were really strict about who I spent the night with. Well they were, within the last few months they've been backing off. But you know the saying, "Strict parents create sneaky kids."
I'd honestly have to say that's the most accurate thing I've ever heard. Well at least for me. And they don't even suspect a thing.
I talk to my parents about most things but, as always, it's awkward. I'd love to be open with them like that but hey, let's have some mystery between us. Y'all do your thing and I'll do mine.
But like I said, I talk to them so they're updated on about everything that goes on in my life. They know who I hang out with, how I'm doing in work and school, and who I'm crushing on. Unfortunately.
Fortunately, they have no idea that my crush is also my best friend. My best friend that I text 27/4 and I hang out with on a daily basis. We go to the same school and work together. And I manage the track team he runs for.
So needless to say, we're always together. It's so awesome. We've only been friends for a little while but we're so close. I tell him everything, even the stuff that embarrasses him but he still laughs at me. And if I'm ever upset or pissed at the world he always finds ways to cheer me up.
And then he always picks on me and play beats me up. Every time he sees me he bops me in the forehead and says, "Whoops, coulda had a V8." Or when we're on class he ties my shoelaces to the desk or to each other.
I can't tell you how many times I've gotten up and tripped in class because he had tied my shoelaces to each other.
He's evil I tell you. But I wouldn't have him be any other way. He's my best friend.
Today's Friday and my current plans are to go to work and then come home and play Skyrim. Work for me is like a play ground. It's so fun and goes by so fast. I work at a coffee shop/cafe in the downtown district. I'm a barista while he prepares the food.
He bullies me while we work. He takes the coffee away from and holds it over my head. (And of course makes fun of my height.) Then sometimes he'll do a switch-a-ru on me during an order to throw me off.
But every night after work I always somehow end up with my favorite drink and snacks waiting for me at his truck. Some nights we car pool so we can save gas. The only time we don't is if we work different shifts. But even then he still goes in there and gets my drink and snack.
Any girl who gets lucky enough to have him better cherish him.
I'm currently sitting in my fourth hour with five minutes remaining. I'm taking selfies while I listen to my music to make time go by faster. It wasn't working.
"You do realize that taking selfies is like a brain disorder right?"
"Dork..."
"Like seriously, get your life together."
I looked up from the text messages to see where he was because he wasn't in my class.
I replied, "You do realize that stalking is illegal right?"
I got another message from him but this time is was just a picture of me from a distance. I laughed out loud, without thinking about who was around, and replied, "Oh my god, you fucking creeper."
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Blue Eyed Rendezvous
FanfictionWhen being with him is so wrong but it feels so right. The more you fight it the more irresistible he becomes. You try your hardest to ignore it but the feelings become suffocating.
