Sophie's POV

So, the name's Sophie Lauren Webster and I'm 20 years old. I'm single, well I have been with my partner Lucas Hemmings for the past 9 months but we broke up yesterday evening. I say 'broke up' but I dumped him because he was a sex addict and that's all he wanted from me, he never loved me but he said he did and so me 'Miss Stupid' believed all his lies especially the one where he said he loved me and now I'm sat here on the 73 bus on my way to see my bestfriend who is also single but HEY! who needs men?

Me and my bestfriend are practically joined at the hip and are always together 24 hours a day, 7 days a week which Lucas used to get pissed off with but I just told him she was my bestfriend and she was more important to me then anyone else including him. Her name's Sian Powers and we've been bestfriends ever since we were 15 years old.

Sian's been single ever since her teenage, immature boyfriend Ryan Connor cheated on her with the most popular girl in our high school, Tamsin Westlock. Even though Sian broke her vow for him and said he loved her, he still cheated so she broke it off with him.

I don't know what's been up with her recently though, she's been very quiet and sad but as soon as I told her me and Lucas broke up this morning she turned all happy, giggely and giddy and was begging me to come round to hers. At first, I thought she was being selfish and was glad I was single so she would'nt be a single pringle anymore on her own but she was my bestfriend and she's not like that so I was happy she was back to her normal happy self and I agreed to going round. I was glad she invited me round actually because I have somthing really important to tell her and she will be the first and last to know because I literaly trust her with my life.

I still can't believe she's been single for over 4 years. She is miles prettier than me and she always gets lots of attention from lads but she just simply says 'I'm not interested, sorry'. I'm starting to think she's a lesbian or something and she's too scared to come out to anyone because they may start calling her horrible names and acting differently around and towards her, but I'm not going to make any 'nasty alligations'.

Anyway, here's my stop so I better get off my bottom and make my way to the front of the bus before I miss my stop. As the bus approaches the stop, I see her, my bestfriend stood there nervously smiling at me with her hands buried in her leather jacket pockets. I swear she's had that jacket what 4 years now?, and it still fits her perfectly. I seriously don't think she grows.

I get off the bus thanking the driver and walking slowly towards my bestfriend grabbing her in a tight loving hug and kissing her warm forehead. Neither of us speak but we don't need too, I just need to comfort her and she needs to comfort me.