Matt was excitedly anticipating spending the day surfing with Archie, his best friend since they were kids. Him and and Archie had clicked almost instantly when they first met. They both had heard the cries of a wild Skitty stuck up in a tree, and had both come running to help it out. Matt smiled at the memory. Shelley always rolled her eyes whenever him and Archie had 'bro' moments. He knew for sure that no one could come between him and his bro, not even a girl. Though he was getting suspicious of that one girl who had stopped team magma whom he had been spotting around a lot recently… what was her name again? Maureen? Meagan? Macy? He knew Archie wouldn't be pleased if he found out Matt had forgotten her name, but he brushed it off. He arrived at Archie's beach cabin shortly, and opened the door without hesitation.
"Hey, bro! ready to go surfi-"
He would have never believed the scene in front of him if he wasn't seeing it with his own two eyes.
His best friend in the entire world was swapping spit with that girl who had stopped team Magma, quite passionately. The girl's legs were wrapped around his bare torso, and her arms in his hair, her back against the far left wall. Archie's hands were on her waist, grabbing her tightly. They looked over at him with wide eyes, their lips still touching.
Matt's face turned a fierce color of red and he immediately covered his eyes.
"I'M SORRY, I'M SO SORRY," Matt yelled as he went out the door, almost slamming it shut.
It looks like he might have to worry about a girl coming in between him and his bro now.