Bestfriends Shouldn't Know How You Taste novel Chapter 112

I was in love with Ashley Grey. 16 
Chapter 112 - Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste 
Suddenly a sharp pain pierces my temples and my heart races. I groan and brought my hand to clutch at my pounding head. It felt like someone was continuously hitting my skull with a hammer. Not pleasant to say the least. “Why are you crying Ley?” The voice was oddly familiar. Is this me? 
I clenched my eyes shut and as soon as I did, there was a vision of a young girl and boy beside a willow tree. The girl sat underneath the tree whilst the boy crouched down before her. It was like a movie playing in my very own head.I stood a little distance away from them, looking on. It felt odd and strange. 
I was finally losing it. 
I could spot that lean lanky figure anywhere. One I had fed with enough protein and exercise enough to gain muscle. That young boy that’s crouched down before the young girl was me. 
“Sorry, it’s not everyday I see you drenched with rotten eggs.” My younger self chuckles.” Come on ley, let’s go to my place so I can help you clean up.” “Ley “I felt myself whisper. The young girl was Ley. How could I not realize especially with the small figure and cute pout? 
Was I in an odd state of hallucination or a lucid dream? I could feel my ass on the cold tile of the balchen so I was not out of it yet, but yet I could feel the warm air and hear the birds chirp just like in the memory or dream Ji was like I was in two places at once. 
My brad pounded trying to differentiate between reality and a dream. I groan, clutching my bead as if it would stop the pain. But it didn’t, it only got worse. I could feel hands shaking me but I’m already out of it 
**Why would they even do this to me Blake? I had done nothing wrong.” She cries as my younger sell helps her up head 
as if the younger version of Ley and I heard me, their head snapped in my direction where I was lurking. And just 

oddly I don‘t feel scared, no it feels like I‘ve been here before. I was familiar with the feeling. I’m walking through the darkness. I was literally walking through my mind. Or was 
voice would definitely echo. Then like a flicker of light, I spot a small dot of white up mind, my legs had a mind of it‘s own as I moved forward. Wanting to be closer
to that little small circle which doesn‘t look like a small dot anymore. “I stink” The familiar 
I draw closer to the circle I could make out the younger version of Ley. And she was looking directly at me. Strange. I lift my hands staring at the image of Ley with eggs drenched 
dark anymore. And when my eyes peer down, I am now staring at Ley. She sat down on the bathroom countertop, find my younger self staring at me through the mirror. I wasn’t looking on back to her cute pouty face. “I stink of rotten eges, I can’t possibly go home looking like this. My mom and dad would surely beautiful and easy to get 
own actions but see everything from my younger self point of view. “You don’t stink Ley.” I laughed while opening the faucet and to her face. I sniffed. “Okay maybe you do.” I leased, sweeping the rag over her soft working into a cute little pout.” 
I raise a brow, sweeping the rag down her forehead to the side of her face.” Hey you‘re the one who said it in the first place,” I pointed out. 
She sighs moving her eyes away from me but I already detected the sadness in them. My heart lurches, not liking that she was sad. “They could’ve thrown water on me but no they threw rotten eggs.” She bites her bottom lip to stop the slight trembling. “Maybe I needed the extra protein.” She sniffles trying to crack a joke but I saw right through her. She was hurt and I couldn‘t wait to make the little fuckers pay for what they did to her. I’ll make them pay for 

hurting my Ley. “I will get them back Ley, I promise.” I whispered and washed out the rag under the water. “You didn’t deserve this.” I growled lowly bringing the rag back to her face to remove the extra drying up egg. She shook her head, staring at me in worry.” Don’t Blake, there are too many and not even with Ryan help can the odds be even. I don‘t want to see you two get hurt because of me.” She murmurs. 
I shouldn’t be surprised, this was Ley after all. She hated violence and would rather Ryan and I stay out of trouble. I couldn’t promise her that I wouldn’t go after the boys who had done this to her. So I kept my mouth shut for I knew it would be a lie if I promised her I wouldn’t. 
She sighs.” I bet I look ugly right now especially with eggs in my hair.” She grumbles, eyes staring at my green shirt. I wanted to snort in disbelief at how ridiculous she sounded because even with rotten eggs clinging to every strand of her hair Ley could unmistakably pass all the girls our age in the looks department. 
She’s the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen and I‘ve seen my share. But her features weren‘t the only thing beautiful, no, it was her heart. She was a beautiful girl inside and out. 
I stop my actions and place the rag on the counter next to her. She’s confused at my sudden actions but doesn’t question it out loud. Her eyes lift from my shirt and our eyes connect. It feels like a trance of some sort. 
A beautiful trance where all I could think about is kissing her and making all doubt fly out of her head. My heart pounds behind my ribcage and that’s when I knew it, I was deeply and utterly in love with my best friend. 3