My friend best Sydney and I have been close since we were kids. We trusted each other with everything, and we shared everything with each other. We're both in senior year of school, but we were both born early so we are 18. She is a bit short at 5'3" while I'm taller, standing at 5'10". My friend is very beautiful, and has dated many guys. She has dirty blonde shoulder length hair, and bright blue eyes. I'll admit, I've looked, and I'd say her breasts are probably a C cup. Despite being short, her legs are great at catching eyes too. I on the other hand, am a goofy, dorky looking guy. I have messy brown hair, and always wear some Marvel or Star Wars t-shirt.
It was the last band concert of the year. Sydney plays clarinet while I myself am a percussionist. Sydney has been telling me for the past few weeks how a college is going to come watch her solo to see if she's college material.
Everyone was rushing around hectically making sure everything was ready for the concert. We still had almost an hour until it started, so after I set up my drum set, I just chilled for a bit, until suddenly Sydney grabbed my arm and pulled my up from my particularly pleasant daydream of my girlfriend.
"What the hell, Syd? What do you need?" I noticed she hadn't even changed yet, she was still in her t-shirt and ripped jeans.
"T. J., just hush and don't make eye contact we don't want to draw attention."
"Wait wha- why? Sydney, what are you planning..." my friend has been known to do crazy things in the past.
*Flashback*
"Sydney, what are you planning?" I asked as my sixth grade friend dragged me to the stairs up to the roof of the school.
"You'll see..." was the reply. We got to the top and sat out on the roof. We sat there in silence for a while before she opened her mouth.
"T. J., you know we're growing bigger... and we watched that nasty video about having feelings... remember that cute boy Brett I had a crush on? He's dating someone else before I got the chance."
"Oh, sorry Syd..." I had no idea where she was going with this.
"T. J., can I tell you a secret?"
"Of course, you can tell me anything."