Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-44388851-20191221001935/@comment-44388851-20200205030229

(I'm sorry this one is really short.)

Age 18:

They sat on a hammock at the nearby beach. It was kin of trashy, there were cigarettes in the sand, and the bathrooms were disgusting. But the pier had the best burgers, and the view of the sunset was killer.

"I'm out." Keefe whispered in Sophie's ear as she messed with her locket. Inside was a picture of her best friend. She smiled at said best friend.

"Congratulations, I knew you'd make it."

They swung in silence for a few moments. Then Keefe murmered. "Foster?"

"I think I'm in love with you."

Sophie was quiet for a moment. Then she responded in a low tone. "I've been in love with you for years Keefe." She adjusted her postion. "I was just too scared to tell you." she got closer. "But know that I'll love you forever.

And Sophie kissed her best friend.

(More is coming soon, I promise!)