and there she was, watching her boyfriend of 5 years, Sam Evans, recite his vows to here and all she could think of was those brown chocolate orbs. "Brittany take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, in sickness and health, to love, honor and obey, in good times and woe, for richer or poorer, as long as you both shall live" "Brittany?"

She kisses you hard, then pulls you onto the bed. How did this happen? Where are you? Why does your body feel numb, and alive at the same time? "Come on this will be fun" she whispers in your ear. She pulls out a little bag filled with pills you don't recognize. Her eyes lock on yours, and the clear blue draws you in. She slides one pill on your tongue and whispers "fuck me good."

The girls have been writing letters back and forth to each other since they were in middle school, of course this was Brittany's idea. Now, in their senior year and still to this day they write to each other. When they can't touch or speak, they write..