"She's just so perfect..." Nathan slurred.
On that very moment, I, Amity, was on the verge of crying.
"You know that feeling when you are deeply in love, Amity?" He continued.
'Stop, please, just stop it Nathan!' I pleaded inside my head. He is currently drinking his 3rd bottle of wine. I and Nathan, short for Nathaniel were best friends from the age of 5. My mother and his mother were college best friends and all...
And just like in the books, I fell in love with him at the age of 12. But unlike the cliche books, he didn't like me back, instead he likes, or worse, loves another girl.
And guess what?
I am helping him capture her heart, I mean, isn't that one of the things a best friend should do? If only you, Nathan, would realize what I feel for you and finally recognize what you feel towards me, that's if there's any...