It's Saturday today and I'm going to meet my childhood friend Kiki. We've been friends since we first grade and I've had a crush on her since first grade but I've always been to afraid to make a move since I don't want to make our friendship weird if she rejects me. But today I've made up my mind, I'm going to tell her! She's never had a boyfriend or a girlfriend but she will eventually. I know it would break my heart to see her with someone else so today I will confess my feeling to her.
At first I thought about dressing up super fancy or super sexy but I decided against it. I don't want to come off as if I'm trying to seduce her. I had to look good, but not too good. So I put on a pair of skinny jeans and a t-shirt.
I took a look at myself in the mirror to see how I looked. My blonde hair reached down to where my nipples were on my c-cup breasts.
When I was still looking in the mirror my door burst open and Kiki ran in.
I tried to say "hello" but before I had the chance she collided with me at mach five. Before I fell she wrapped her arms around me in a tight, tight hug.
"Christi! It's great to see you!" She practically yelled in my ear
"Great to see you too, Kiki" I responded
"Are you ready to go or what?" Kiki said impatiently
"Yeah, luckily for you I just got ready" I said finally taking a good look at her. Her hair was blonde and in a pixie cut. Pixie cuts can look weird on a lot of people but it was absolutely adorable on her. Her breasts were b-cup, smaller than mine, but her athletic body was beautifully toned. She always liked sports and stuff.
"Then let's go!" Her voice was still too loud but I wasn't mad since seeing her so exited to hang out with me made me happy.
We were going to hang out for the first time in a what felt like a million years but was in actuality just a month. We had gone to the same school up until high school when we went to different. Luckily for me we continued our friendship even though we went to different schools. We were going to a cafe we used to go to back in middle school and just talk, like the good old days. This would be the perfect opportunity to tell her how I feel.
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