In Love With My Best Friend's Brother

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call out my name. She was

about what she would do if she

o," I said to J

away from me, he leaned in and ki

d him finally walk away, disap

st did. I could still feel the taste of his lips on my mine. My head was spinni

d wind hit me and

asked as she approached me. "I've been lo

hed and my body was

h a friend, that's all. Why? What happen

her head. She threw her arms aro

e answered, "Except for the

y, realizing how late

t's go home,

asked, surprised that sh

so wasted," she laughe

have drank a lot because her walking was unsteady

t's get out of here. L

r dorm. All I could think of was Jake, and what we had done. How he held me in this arm and kissed m

other or I was even thinking of seeing him

him the black sheep of the family. Said he wa

ther girls he had broken up with. Or the times t

y. It was as if my brain was telling me one thing

ho was staggering along the sidewalk like a drunkard and singing a song she made

ddenly yelled, startlin

o me, steadying her as best I could. The last thi

er what seemed like hours. And I

d, sitting upright on the

I asked, confused. What d

k I didn't see you two kissing. Is he hot? Does he have nice

ooking at her

ca? What did you drink?"

Nothing to worry about. You know, dr

k at you. You're getting tipsy off some shots? I tho

out me. This is about you not wanting to tell me about the cute g

sica that the guy I was kissing was her own brother. No fuc

as hanging out with the one g

today at the party, that's i

en continued, asking me questio

Was he a good kisse

est to change

p. You're wasted," I said, gi

bout your mystery man tomor

that had occurred earlier that day. I should have never gone to the party. I shouldn't have kissed Jake. I should have known b

him. I wanted to see him again. I wanted more of his kisses. His touch. The feeling

boy was mak