My sexy best friend
Angel’s glistening green eyes stared a me. She was quite beautiful and I was glad to call her my best friend. We hadn’t been hanging around very long, just a semester or so but our personalities matched up and we started handing around all the time. She told me she had made out with a girl before, but I didn’t judge because so had I. I had no feelings for her and didn’t worry about the possibility of her liking me. ‘I wish I had your chest, Ashley’ she sighed. ‘Why mine?’ I wondered. ‘They’re...