Mated to My best friend
Nico's point of view
“ You're what now?” I asked, certain that I had heard wrong.
Perhaps all the sleep was finally getting to me by tampering with my hearing, but as her next words confirmed,I did hear her right.
“ You need a friend,” she announced, staring me in the eye. “ And I've appointed myself to that position,” she added.
“First of all I don't need a friend, I don't want a friend either, infact I'm in no way interested in any form of friendship.”