Coincidence.

So, for my English class we had to write a short fictional story. (Yes, Tim the love triangle as made the final draft) It seems as though, parts of this short story which was to be fictional, has become reality personally. I have a little love triangle of my own, a very innocent one though. It includes me, my friend Mackenzie, and a guy friend named Jesse. I met Jesse last fall through some friends, and we became immediate and genuine of friends. I have know Mackenzie for about the same period of time, however we hadn't actually started going out together on the weekends until late January. Her and I had formed a great friendship as well. We have similar interests and love to dance, that equals pure heaven! Such a fun girl!
Jesse is almost the full package of a man. Smart, funny, outgoing, sweet, considerate, and will most definitely will become a millionaire someday. Oh, and he's single, so is Mackenzie. I being the matchmaker friend tried to get them together. She was VERY almost insanely obsessed with him. At first it was cute and quite humorous. Then, it become overly annoying and childish. He expressed no interest in her as more than a friend. He said that he thought she was a great girl but not what he is looking for. Understandable.
Mackenzie took it upon herself to spew out her undying love to Jesse, in the most unsober and sloppy of states. Turn off. They potential for them to be a "couple" spirals and crashes to ground.
I have an epiphany not so long ago. After describing who Jesse is to people, I find myself growing more and more fond of him. I can't help but be completely happy when he is close to me. He is the kind of man I could see myself settling down with......
Oh, back to the story.
Last night, we (Jesse, Mackenzie, myself, and many other people) go out for a Saturday evening on the town, which of course centers around dancing it away. That particular evening it included Jesse and I somehow chatting about our feelings for each other. The ones he has had for me the entire time he has known me and mine feelings that have formed along the way. I guess when this was happening, Jesse was touching my arm and holding my hand. But honestly I do not remember that part happening, I was so focused on what he was saying that anything else didn't even matter. It should have though, Mackenzie was watching the whole time. Of course she is pissed. She has every right. I am in the wrong.
Girl Friend V. Guy Friend-Round 1 *ding ding*
I know and understand that nothing can or should form from Jesse and I in the near future, but I can't help but wonder what come after that; after Mackenzie is done being pissed at me and the summer is over.