My best friend's bf pt 7
“Wait, lemme talk to her first Lea,” I blurted.
“Oh, its fine I already did.”
Crap crap crap crap crap
My heart was beating fast.
“Oh..my gosh.” Lea spoke softly.
“What?!” tried to act surprised.
“She admit it! She admit everything! I’m never talking to her again! How could she. She knows how much I like him.”
“Maybe she likes him too, well, nevermind. Are you gonna break up with him?”
“No. I don’t know should I? What if she came onto him, it may have not been his fault what do you think?”
I was thinking.
Why did she admit it? I_ was the one he cheated with. It was _me. There was no way she could have covered for me, because she doesn’t know.
Unlesshe cheated on Lea with both of us. First, it seemed like a pretty crazy idea, but as I’m thinking about it theres a possibility.
I heard music playing from outside my window and peered down from my purple draped window.
There was the small red slugbug parked outside, with the radio blasting and I caught a glance at the driver.