A sequel of the story My Bestfriend, from the book One Shot Steamy Story Book 1
After that tableau, we couldn’t look at each other straight anymore. I would say that our friendship has been ruined by a split second and our other friends are talking about us and what happened to the very dear closeness we had before. We were like siblings before. I had a hard time going through school without my best friend. He would gaze afar to me and I would do the same.
Then when vacation came, my parents permitted me to go glamping with my friends for four days in Texas. And seven of us came. They reserved four cabins for us to stay.
“Guys, can I just stay with you, it’s just me and the cabin is too big for me.”
They just smiled at me and went on to carry their bags as we rode the bus going Texas.
