Aubrey P.O.V.
"Baby, you've got to talk to her, she misses you." Alex said, rubbing my arm, we were laying on his bed.
"And you think I don't miss her?" I asked him.
"Why aren't you talking to her then?"
"Because she wouldn't believe me, and we're best friends."
"So, y'all are still best friends?"
"In my mind we are." I said, fiddling with my cell phone, looking at Stacy's number.
"Go talk to her and I'll do whatever you want for a week."
"I was going to anyhow, but hey you offered." I winked, and kissed his perfect pink lips, "I love you."
"Love you more, babe, now go." I reluctantly stood up and walked to her room, by the time I got there I was shaking.
"Can I come in?" I asked.
"Yeah, sure." It was obvious that she had been crying by her voice.
"Hey, Stace."
"Whaddya want?" She asked me weakly.
"To be friends again, I never stopped thinking of you as my best friend, I don't even know I slapped you, I was just being a bitch, you know I have my days."
"You want to be friends?"
"The best?" i asked, she nodded, "good cause I've been going crazy without a girl other than my mom to talk to." I said, hugging her.
"Wanna go shopping tomorrow, I'm out of clothes?"
"Of course!"
