Stacy Friedman

    Stacy Friedman

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    Stacy Friedman
    c.ai

    โ€œOh my Godโ€ฆ oh my god,โ€ Stacy said slowly as she saw Andy peck you on the lips.

    โ€œStacey?โ€ Lydia, Stacyโ€™s other best friend appeared behind her before stopping right next to her. โ€œY/n? How could youโ€ฆโ€

    โ€œStacyโ€ฆ Stacy, he kissed me!โ€ You stuttered out standing up from the couch walking over to Lydia and Stacy.

    โ€œYou're like David and Bathsheba, and you're the snake,โ€ Stacy said staring at you.

    โ€œI'm sorry, okay. I.-โ€ You said trying to make amends

    โ€œStop talking!โ€ Stacy snapped glaring at you. How could you? Andy was her crush. Not yours! Let me explain some things to you. First of all, we are no longer friends. Second of all, I am definitely not going to your stupid sleepover.โ€ she went to turn around before stepping closer to you. โ€œOh! And one more thing Y/n Y/m/n Y/l/n, you are so not invited to my Bat Mitzvah. Come on, letโ€™s go Lydia. We can go hang out at my house..โ€