Amelia groaned, distracting me from my thoughts. I knew my curls would be no match against the rain and dampness all day. In my haste to get downstairs I had forgotten to get dressed. I glanced up to Amelia’s face and met her pale green eyes. I looked at her and raised my eyebrows in question. Without another word Amelia walked up to Lisa, grabbed the back of her head and crushed her mouth onto Lisa’s. “Yaaaaaasssss!” Lisa cried, leaning down with her mouth opened wide to catch some of the liquid. She nodded and stood up, her legs a little shaky, still silent. After what felt like a few minutes he gave it one last squeeze and pulled back. She waved as she pulled away, I jogged quickly up the driveway and let myself in to the house. Best friends were weird. “Oh yea, soak me!” I heard, this time from her bestie Lisa. “Yaaaaaasssss!” Lisa cried, leaning down with her mouth opened wide to catch some of the liquid. I jumped out of bed and quickly rain downstairs, re-braiding my hair as I went. Over the years my writing has improved and my mind just got dirtier. “You gonna make it?” she said with a laugh.
