Bea's POV   "Hello?" Answered by the person on the other line when he picked up the phone. My heart raised. I didn't expect that he will be the one answering it. "Hello? Anyone there?" he repeated.   'I can't do this!' I hurriedly put down the phone. I'm so nervous after hearing his voice. It was not my first time hearing his voice but I was just too nervous.   "Hey, Bea? You okay?" It was Kris who saw me first when someone finally went down from the second floor.   They were all busy playing spin the bottle at the second floor while I went down to call someone. They were so loud and probably we're the noisiest house in the neighborhood.   "Y-y-yeah!" Oh my God! Did I just stuttered? Did his voice gave me that too much impact? Nope, I'm not talking about Kris, I'm talking about him, the one I've called on the phone.   Maybe you're thinking to whom I was referring to he?   Who is he? He is my long time crush whom my best friends knew from the beginning. He is my ultimate crush ever since I knew the word crush. He is my alpha and omega. He is the reason why I still don't have any boyfriend. He is my biggest weakness and my greatest strength. And he is.. . . . . . Gay.   Yes. He is gay. But I really don't care, maybe I was too blinded by my feelings for him. But the saddest part here was that he likes my 12 best friends instead!   You're maybe curious about his features, right? Let's just say, his face and body can be compared to my best friends. Yup. He