Bas's pov
Ok, this plan was going well. But it also had brought many thoughts into my mind; thoughts that were both pleasant but worrisome; afraid of what they would do to mine and Santy's friendship. I didn't even understand my thoughts to the full. Was I ... Would I... COULD I be falling in love with my best friend? Was that wrong or right? I could not tell. I think I lost the ability to do... any and everything after that kiss. I think I might be falling for her... I poured an ice cold smoothie over my head and down my shirt to snap me out of that thought.
"You're the best friend. You and Annie are on a mission. Snap out of it, Smythe!"
At least people are starting to believe us and are leaving the rumors and even the letters talk behind them. At this point, I was even starting to believe us. I wanted it to be real. This plan was definitely going to be my undoing.
Santy's pov
The plan was working well. WAY to well, if I am to be honest. Everyone believed we were an item; and, with our history and proximity, why would they not? It was not that much of a stretch to believe we upgraded our status... In fact, it was starting to seem more and more like if it was real, beyond our faking it to get people off my back. I stood there wondering. Did I WANT it to be real? Did Landy? Just WHAT have I gotten into?