She bit her lip and busied herself with looking at her torn bra. "Maybe. That sounds like a good idea." She wasn't about to admit that she actually wanted to see what kissing Alfie was like. She wasn't even sure why she wanted to. But she did. Even when she was kissing Carter, she sort of maybe wished it was her best friend instead. Not that there was anything wrong with Carter. But it was Carter. Nerdy Carter. He wasn't her type and he tried way too hard to impress her.
Alfie didn't even need to try to impress her. He just impressed her on a regular basis just by being himself. She liked that about him. It was why they were such good friends. And it was probably why she scooched a little closer to him now, licking her lips instinctively.
"Carter said that we weren't supposed to hold hands or anything. But I guess we have to close our eyes." She swallowed hard. Another pain shot through her gut and she felt an odd sensation. Figuring it was just nerves, she ignored it.