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Proved You Wrong

🇺🇸Riley_Parrott
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Blayke loved Peter for years, he loved her even longer. But he dated her best friend, Frankie before telling her how he feels, not knowing she felt the same way.
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1

"Frankie you need to go to bed. You're drunk." I said. Frankie went to a party tonight and now she's almost unconscious on my kitchen floor. I had work tonight, so I couldn't go but I knew she couldn't go home so I told her boyfriend to just drop her off at my apartment.

"I'm fine." She slurs as she grabs her phone and starts calling someone. I thought she was calling Lucas, her boyfriend, but I was wrong. She was calling her ex boyfriend Peter.

"Come over to Blayke's." She said to him because surprisingly he answered.

"Umm okay?" He said. So he came over with our friend Nick.

They knock on the door. I look at my phone.

*11:30pm.*

What the fuck?

I let them in and we all sit on my kitchen floor next to Frankies drunk ass. I look over at Peter and he's looking over at me. I know he had a huge crush on me freshman year, but I was dating his best friend at the time.

"Have you guys fucked?" Frankie asked me and Peter.

"Uh no...?" I said. "Where the fuck did that come from?"

"I don't know I just figured you had. What's sex like? I'm a virgin so I don't know."

Nick, Peter, and I start pissing ourselves laughing. Nick and I think it's funny and Peter's laugh is more of an "I'm uncomfortable" laugh, because he took her virginity.

A couple hours pass and the boys leave and we go to bed. I help her up the stairs, put her hair in a ponytail and set a trash can at the end of her bed just in case she threw up over night. I know I'm the best best friend of the year.

The next morning, Frankie gets picked up by Lucas for church and I get ready to shower. I play my music on my Bluetooth speaker, hit my dab pen a couple times, and hopped in. My music pauses for a second as a get a notification from Peter.

"Lol can you believe Frankie thought we had sex?"

"Yeah she was really drunk."

"Yeah.."

"Is everything okay?"

"Yeah everything's fine. I just think maybe it wouldn't be that bad of an idea...?"

Oh. My. God. He did NOT just say that.

Peter has been my best friend since freshman year, 4 years ago. He dated my best friend, I dated his, and I always low key had feelings for him but I knew I never could date him so I just restricted myself from him.

"Lol yeah sure whatever. You won't actually do it."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah you won't."

"Lol okay whatever."

I lay back in bed and try to go back sleep. I'm too high to process that this bitch just asked me have sex with him. I must be hallucinating.