Authors note: I don't own anything and I'm not implying this is true. But
it would be good if it happened.
"She's OK"
"Who's OK?"
"Amy"
"What about her?
"She's OK"
"Why?"
"She's great"
"Who?"
"Amy"
"What about her?"
"Shut up Jeff"
"Okay big brother, anything you say. D'ya want a coke?"
"No thanks"
"Ok see ya later," Jeff said as he walked off. Matt slumped back down against the wall. Jeff didn't understand how he felt about Amy. He didn't know he did either. Casting his mind back he tried to remember if he'd always loved Amy. If he had he'd only just realised how he felt. He'd tagged with her for years without realising any feelings for her, so why now.
"Hey matt" Matt spun around and came face to face with Amy.
"Oh, uh, yeah, hey"
"Say what're you doing tonight"
"Um… er…" Oh my god, he thought I can't spend the evening with her, its hard enough just talking to her, oh man this never used to be a problem, just say no Matt, just say you're busy. Ok. You're busy.
"No I'm not doing anything" oops that's not what I meant to say, oh shit.
"Great do you want to come around mine" (Just say no just say no)
"Yeah sounds great" (damn)
"Ok see you at nine."
Matt watched her walk away, his heart sinking. Amy had no idea what he felt for her and if his feeling got the better of him he could ruin everything between them. He couldn't break their friendship with all she meant to him. But what could he do.
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4 hours later
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Amy was checking her appearance in the mirror for about the fiftieth time when the doorbell rang. She re-adjusted her hair and dress (yes, dress!) and headed to answer the door. A Man with blonde hair and startlingly blue eyes was standing there.
"Jake" she screamed and flung her arms around him.
"Hey my bitch, how ya doin'" he said
At that moment, Matt reached the door. After thinking long and hard about Amy he'd decided that he had to tell her how he felt. Tonight. Upon seeing Jake he took a step backwards.
"a-a-amy, who's this?" he stammered.
"Matt I'd like you to meet jake, my boyfriend."
"She's OK"
"Who's OK?"
"Amy"
"What about her?
"She's OK"
"Why?"
"She's great"
"Who?"
"Amy"
"What about her?"
"Shut up Jeff"
"Okay big brother, anything you say. D'ya want a coke?"
"No thanks"
"Ok see ya later," Jeff said as he walked off. Matt slumped back down against the wall. Jeff didn't understand how he felt about Amy. He didn't know he did either. Casting his mind back he tried to remember if he'd always loved Amy. If he had he'd only just realised how he felt. He'd tagged with her for years without realising any feelings for her, so why now.
"Hey matt" Matt spun around and came face to face with Amy.
"Oh, uh, yeah, hey"
"Say what're you doing tonight"
"Um… er…" Oh my god, he thought I can't spend the evening with her, its hard enough just talking to her, oh man this never used to be a problem, just say no Matt, just say you're busy. Ok. You're busy.
"No I'm not doing anything" oops that's not what I meant to say, oh shit.
"Great do you want to come around mine" (Just say no just say no)
"Yeah sounds great" (damn)
"Ok see you at nine."
Matt watched her walk away, his heart sinking. Amy had no idea what he felt for her and if his feeling got the better of him he could ruin everything between them. He couldn't break their friendship with all she meant to him. But what could he do.
~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~
4 hours later
~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~
Amy was checking her appearance in the mirror for about the fiftieth time when the doorbell rang. She re-adjusted her hair and dress (yes, dress!) and headed to answer the door. A Man with blonde hair and startlingly blue eyes was standing there.
"Jake" she screamed and flung her arms around him.
"Hey my bitch, how ya doin'" he said
At that moment, Matt reached the door. After thinking long and hard about Amy he'd decided that he had to tell her how he felt. Tonight. Upon seeing Jake he took a step backwards.
"a-a-amy, who's this?" he stammered.
"Matt I'd like you to meet jake, my boyfriend."