[First Name = Your Name]

[Last Name = Friend's Name]

The sun is shining brightly through the car windows as you speed along the highway toward your destination. You yawn lazily from the passengers seat; getting up at five in the morning is not your idea of a relaxing vacation, especially after two months of working at your summer job. Now it's only a few weeks until college starts back up again and you've only got a week of true vacation. Thankfully, you're spending it the only way you can imagine. You look over at the redheaded girl driving the car. You're spending it with Melody.

Melody has been your best friends since you were just kids. You met in first grade and have been inseparable since. At least until last year, when she took a semester to study abroad in England. The two of you are so close, it was like losing a part of you when she left. You talked over the phone constantly (racking up an impressive bill in the process) and e-mailed whenever you could. And it still hurt for the whole eight months she was gone. You could only fly out to meet her once and it wasn't enough for you.

You had always been attracted to Melody, at least since hormones took over your body. You stopped seeing your tomboyish best friend as just a friend and started seeing her as a woman. She had a full figure; tight ass, round, perky breasts, and curvy hips. Her green eyes are enchanting, and the freckles on her face are cute. She seemed like a complete package. Yet you would feel guilty lusting after your close friend.

But this was different. This feeling of missing while she was gone was something else. For the first time, you realize you harbor deeper feelings for her than you want to admit. When she finally returned from studying abroad two weeks ago, she immediately suggested going on vacation together to get some alone time to catch up. Your heart jumped at the idea and you went with it without argument.

And here you are, on your way to a week of just the two of you. You have no idea if you're going to be able to keep your possibly devastation secret to yourself. You haven't seen Melody for eight months...revealing you are starting to fall for her might not be the best course of action. You could shatter the wonderful friendship you have going and you realize it probably isn't worth it. Yet, your heart is straining to free it's dirty secret and it's driving you insane.

You realize you are staring at her and look away before she notices. Thankfully, she's paying attention to the road. You bury your face in the road map and pretend to read the way to your destination. You are the navigator, anyway. There were so many choices of what to do, you're glad you finally decided on one you both liked. You follow the red 'highway' line to your destination.