Senior Year.

"Amy... you and Keith would go great together. Right, Kari [care-E]?" Dede my best friend since the fourth grade was more then obsessed with boys; I on the other hand could careless.

No, I'm not lesbian and I'm not homophobic. I just don't like relationships someone always gets hurt in the end.

Kari is my other best friend she's... experimental. For example right now she’s trying to get these couple to have a threesome with her. The guy seems into it, go figure, but the girl looks like she wants to kill Kari for it. Little dose this girl know Kari's more into her then the guy, but Kari likes her sex from guys. She's confused.

Me, Amy Watson... I have had boyfriends but they usually end up hooking up with someone other then me. Yes, in your definition its "cheating" but to me its "we aren't married, we don't plan on getting married.... so do who and what you want."

"Kari!!! LET’S GO!!!" Dede hated it when Kari ditched us for sex... which happened a lot.

We were leaving the zoo, and my eye caught a glimpse of a boy. He had brown eyes and a fo-hock, a lazy skater body, it looked good on him. I smiled which made him smirk, so I rolled my eyes and walked the other way.

I never planed on seeing him again.