A/N: Hey this is a story I have been writing for awhile on another site and it was getting a lot of love on that sight, so I wanted to see if anyone on here would be interested in it. Please give me your thoughts, good or bad, so I know what to do with my writing. Thanks
Prologue:
"Just telling me the truth!" Jude yelled
"I can't, I'm sorry" Tommy replied with sorrow filled eyes.
"Why not! You've had five damn years to figure this out. Just tell me the damn truth or walk away now and never look back." Jude screamed with tears pooling in her eyes.
"Jude…I love you but…"
What happens when you fall in love with your brother's best friend? What happens when said guy is three and a half years older than you? What happens when he is too scared to jump off that cliff to finally be with you after liking you for five years now?
I was about twelve years old when I met Tommy Quincy. He was sixteen when I met him. The attraction was evident, and the feelings I got for him were more than I had ever felt. I never knew he liked me back until I was fifteen. I'd loved him since I was twelve and he had loved me since I was fourteen. I'm sixteen now, and he is twenty. Those two numbers don't look good together, but the attraction is there, and the feelings are undeniable. One small problem though, he is my brother's best friend.