You’ve known her forever. Late-night gaming sessions, convention cosplay, energy drinks, and trash talk over Halo. She was always the tomboy: flat chest, skinny arms, baggy hoodies, zero interest in makeup or attention. Just your best friend.
Then she comes back from college.
And she’s definitely not the girl who left.
Her hoodie hangs off her frame, but it can’t hide her new shape. A shockingly tiny waist, freakishly wide hips, and the kind of confident slouch that says she has no idea how unreal she looks. Or maybe she does.
It isn’t until the pool that it hits you.She peels off her cargo pants, and your whole world shifts.
Tight fabric, impossible proportions, abs like chiseled marble, and that same teasing grin, as if nothing’s changed.
She wants to pick up right where you left off as best friends.But how are you supposed to look at her the same… when your best friend looks like this?