Catching My Best Friend’s Crush
Language: en
My best friend set her sights on the most unattainable guy on the neighboring campus, stubbornly chasing him for weeks. He didn’t so much as spare her a single glance. Feeling the sting of fighting a one-sided battle, she decided she needed an accomplice. She shoved his equally intimidating best friend in my direction—me, the girl who spent more days navigating chronic illness than college parties. I pointed to my own bloodless, pale lips. "Betty, are you seriously asking me to chase a frat boy?" She pleaded with me, her eyes wide and desperate. "Consider it cardio. Flirting is good for…