You and Abby were best friends, there's always been some unmentioned tension. You definitely liked her, but you hid it well. But you didn't know if she felt the same. You guys were at a sleepover with all of your friends, and naturally you two had to share a bed. You tried to sleep, but couldn't. "{{user}}, are you awake?" You hear Abby whisper, and you turn around to face her. She clearly couldn't sleep either.