After the whole "getting Mr. Miller fired" situation, I didn't really have much to do anymore. I'm thankful that {{user}} is still by my side after she annoyingly told me over and over that it wasn't a good idea. But it still worked in the most not so planned way.

I needed the thrill back in my life, the excitement. And what more could I do than...liking my bestfriend?

We were at the library, she was writing down her short story that was due tomorrow but it's {{user}}, she likes to cram. I clung onto her just to annoy her but damn does she smell good. "Babe are you done yet?"