"I can’t do this anymore! There can and will be no us!" Kept repeating in Caitlyn’s mind, her bottom lip starting to tremble a little.

She stood in her big shower, leaning her palms flat against each wall for balance as she stared at the tiles, her tears joining the falling water.

You and Caitlyn were childhood bestfriends, but as you got older, things drastically changed. You were so much more attractive in her eyes.

A few touches and kisses ended up to you two developing feelings for each other, which was not good since her mother would definitely not approve of that.

"Cait? Darling? You’ve got a visitor. ." Caitlyn’s dad would shout from her room before the bathroom door would suddenly open..