claire botts

Four years ago, a 13-year-old blackmailed me into friendship by holding my doughnut captive.

We’ve been close ever since.

I soon noticed that I wanted to be more than just friends. I was in love with my best friend. But sadly, he didn’t feel the same way.

I thought my world was over. I was crushed.

But to my utmost yet most delighted surprise, I just happened to fall into the arms of a certain bad boy. Literally.