My Best Friend Forever

by Isla Chiu

Overview

She's my best friend.

But I want so much more...

 

When I get into my dream college, I should be ecstatic. But going to my dream college means leaving Janine, my best friend and the girl I've secretly been in love with for years.

So instead of going to my dream school, I decide to go after my dream girl...

 

A sweet and sexy high school romance short story featuring a hero who knows what he wants and a happy ending!

 

Excerpt:

After I take a long, deep breath, I open the email.

Dear Rowan Zhao,

Congratulations! We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted…

Holy s**t, I got in.

"Well?" Janine says impatiently.

I stare at her. Her long soft black hair that I've touched absentmindedly a million times. Her brown monolid eyes. I remember she wanted to change them because some jerk had made fun of her eyes. I told her she didn't need to change a d**n thing. Then I hunted down the jerk and told him that if he ever made her feel like s**t again, I would thoroughly kick his a**. The coward actually p*ssed in his pants. I look at her plump reddish lips, the subject of many daydreams. 

I realize there is something I want more than Harvard.

Her.

I can't go to a college without Janine. Even if the college is my dream school.

 

Product Details

BN ID:	2940164504076
Publisher:	Isla Chiu
Publication date:	11/11/2020
Sold by:	Draft2Digital
Format:	eBook
File size:	219 KB

About the Author

When I manage to tear myself away from taking Buzzfeed quizzes and watching unhealthy amounts of TV, I write romance and smut. My works feature alpha males, sexy times, and/or my sarcastic sense of humor.

I hail from Cleveland, aka the best freaking city in the world, and believe LeBron James is the perfect human being. Despite all of my efforts, I have never truly been able to quit caffeine. My favorites include Taylor Swift, Florence + the Machine, and SHINee. I love to hate/hate to love k-dramas. If I say I’m on a diet, I’m just lying to you and myself. One of these days, I'm going to get hypertension from an excess of salt, both literal and figurative. If I'm awkward around you, I probably don't know what to say to you and/or I think you're hot. And despite what anyone says, Forrest Gump so deserved that Oscar over Pulp Fiction.