I was born one of a set of twins. I wouldn’t say that Paul and I are good looking in any way. We are average guys that more often than not have no dates on Friday Night. We were both tired of this arrangement and decided to do something about it. It actually was Paul’s
My Best Friend and I
*This is a true story. All names have been changed for privacy.*First a little about me: 6′, Black hair, tan, muscularNow for the story:”Guys and girls can’t be best friends. Someone always ends up having feelings.” blah blah blah.It all started with a simple interaction.”Hi my name is Mel!””Hey, I’m Chase.”It was my last day