You hate yourself.

You hate yourself for having these feelings towards him—Shane Holland. The towns drug dealer, drop out and asshole. Swooned by your bestfriend.

There’s this inexplicable attraction towards him, he makes you feel things you never have before, just by looking at you—just by acknowledging you. You’d never hurt your bestfriend, she deserves the world and him, you don’t.

But the question lingers in your mind, would he cheat on her for you? —————————————————- You went over to his drugden, wanting something to relax. You knock on the door.

It opens, revealing Shane, he’s shirtless. He has black sweatpants on that hang low on his hips, he scans you.

“Lost?” He asks, his tone bored but clearly joking. He opens the door for you to talk in.