Girlfriend's Best Friend
CHAPTER 13
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Kelli still looked a little hurt, because
Brooke was in the spot light again. I gave her a kiss to
reassure her which was interrupted when Graham said,
“I’m sure you don’t
care.”
“He doesn’t,” Kelli said seriously.
“At least I could get with her if I wanted to,” I
laughed and all my friends joined in. “Do you even have a
chance?”
“Stop, that’s so mean! Graham’s a cutie,
leave him alone,” Brooke said.
“Sorry, cutie, I didn’t mean it,” I joked.
Carter and Mattie started bagging on him because they got with
Brooke and he didn’t. She kissed Graham just to prove
them wrong, and Kelli gave me a look as if to say, ‘see?
I told you.’ To get her to stop worrying about them I
just kissed her. She really needed someone to keep her
in check and make her stop comparing herself with Brooke.
We ignored everyone else the rest of the night basically, just
focusing on the two of us and that’s how I liked it. I
only focused on her, she only focused on me, and we were happy
with that. She didn’t focus on Brooke at all—only
herself. She was happier that way, and happier because of me. I
loved that I was the reason for her happiness.
Kelli and I had hung out alone that whole week. Well,
emotionally at least. Brooke and the guys were with us too but
we barely paid any attention to them. It was exactly a week
into our relationship when I invited everyone back over to my
house to hang out. Mattie couldn’t make it because of his
little cousin’s birthday party, and we expected Brooke to
be sad about that because they’d been hooking up. But she
adjusted just well, hooking up with Jace instead.
We knew Mattie wouldn’t be happy, but none of us said
anything. Eventually all my friends left and it was just Kelli
and I. I took her up to my room to “watch some
TV”.
Mattie, Jace, Graham and Carter all said Brooke was a good
kisser, and not going to lie, it bothered me that I would never
be able to experience it. Kelli wasn’t a bad kisser, but
I wouldn’t say she was good either. It was fine
though— I could teach her.
We laid down on my bed, I put my arm around her and she cuddled
up next to me. She looked up at me to say something but I
honestly didn’t care what she had to say, I just wanted
to kiss her. So I did. I wasn’t sure how far Kelli had
ever gone before, so I hoped taking her shirt off wasn’t
a big deal. She let me take the shirt off, but the bra
wasn’t going anywhere.
“Sh.i.t! Your mom’s coming!” Kelli pulled up
after a while, searching for the shirt I’d thrown on that
ground that got lost on my messy floor. I quickly shot up to my
dresser, grabbing a blue t-shirt out of it for her to wear. She
put it on just as my mom tried for the doorknob and yelled at
me to unlock it. I did, and she didn’t notice anything
suspicious. She just told me that Kelli could stay for dinner
if she wanted.
As soon as she left, my shirt came right back off of
Kelli.
Shorty_Helps · 1 decade ago
This is super good omg!!!!
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