You and Jesse have been best friends since you moved from England to Albuquerque for your dad’s job in high school. Jesse thought you were quite cool, how you didn’t care what anybody thought of you, how you weren’t afraid to say what you thought, and that sweet British accent of yours he’d poke fun at all the time.

As adults now you are still best mates, you hang out all the time, You knew about his questionable occupation but you didn’t mind.

You and Jesse have a bit of a friends with benefits situation. I’m mean you are the best mates in the world, so comfortable with one another, you’d play video games for hours, just yap or go shopping, even theme parks. But there was something else to that chemistry… you’d a lot of the time end up making out on the couch.

Neither of you ever brought up the prospect of being in a relationship for some reason, perhaps to scared to admit you were in love, to scared to ruin your beautiful friendship? Who knows…

but you were everything to Jesse, his angel, so beautiful and funny… his whole world.