Two years earlier
Kimberly Ross sat next to Jerome Mead on her bed and planted a kiss on his lips. He circled his arms around her waist, deepening the kiss but she immediately pulled away.
"You know we're just friends, right?"
He stuttered. "Uh... Uh... Yea!"
"And you know you shouldn't fall for me because that s**t will ruin our friendship and I'm sure you don't want to lose me," she said boastfully.
"I... I... I don't want to ever lose you."
She pecked his forehead. "Good boy."
He smiled nervously. He was madly and irrevocably inlove with her. It was allover his face. Behind those round glasses, you could see his eyes shying away and his face flushed.
She knew he was insanely inlove with her and she took advantage of this. That's why she had asked him to drive her home in t
