( A:N So, I'm going to try to write some, I'm not a good writer tho. If you have any tips for me that would be great. Sorry if this is trash.)
I'm sitting in Keana's bedroom on the small couch, with Lucy while Keana's on her bed waiting for Ronnie to get here from basketball practice. "Anyone else curious about how big Y/n is?" Keana asked. "That was fucking random." Lucy said between laughs. " I'm serious have you though?" " I have." I said quietly, while hiding my blush. "I haven't, ew he's like a brother to me." Lucy said while her face was scrunched up in a look of disgust. " Well I imagine him with a thick 8 inch." " EW STOP!" Lucy yelled, and threw a pillow at Keana. We all laughed. When the laughter died down. Keana spoke up again. " Does anyone like him more than a friend?" I blush and look down.
The truth is I do like Y/n, no I'm in love with him. I thought back to when we were in middle-school, when he first moved to Miami. Every time he would look at ...