How I Choose My Friends II
It was Eva. Eva Francis. Now standing in the broad vision of my eyes, only seeing her, she was looking straight at me. Even heavier on the scale of attractiveness and beauty than she was before, all through high school, the goddess stood upfront. If that was even possible. She smiled at her pure sunshine smile, with straight hair trying unsuccessfully to hide how her ear danced when she smiled. It was actually funny but no one else sees it.
Eight years ago,
Reese’s POV,
Have I ever not been the happiest bird in the nest since I've started doing the things I love? Uh! Including the guy I love. Taking acting classes. All my jam. Oh god! What did I just say? Not the s*x thing.
I blushed just at the image of myself. A clean shiver ran down my spine as I remember
