I met my love when I was thirteen. We became best friends. I saw him date a lot of girls. I supported him through every decision. And I won't lie, it hurt a whole lot to see him with other girls. But I didn't want to mess up what we had. Now, seven years later (I know it may seem like a long long time to wait, but it was worth it) he told me that he's in love with me and wants to be with me. I just didn't tell him how I felt because I didn't want to mess up our friendship. Now, I have to love of my life. So, I guess my advice would be to wait. Be there when your friend breaks her heart. Let cry on your shoulder. She might look to you next to be the boy in her life.