The Morning After

Bea's POV

I blinked as the sunlight pierced through my curtains, rudely reminding me that the world was still spinning, despite my night with Josh.

Ah, yes, Josh—my not-so-secret-anymore lover. I couldn't help but grin at the memory of our night, but that grin quickly dissolved into guilt. I have been keeping this relationship from my friends, and it was time to spill the beans to someone...

After splashing some water on my face, I decided to text Jess and invite her over. Jess and I had been best friends since we were knee-high to grasshoppers.

Our parents were close friends, and they always said we were destined to be friends since birth. And to top it off, Jess was drop-dead gorgeous, which sometimes made me wonder how I managed to keep up. However, her beauty wasn't just skin deep; she had a knack for giving spot-on advice.