victorApr 13, 2008 - 11:56 AM PST We met in 7th grade. I knew who you were and all, but i never really talked to you. 8th grade came and i started to hang out with you more and more. Then you liked the 7th grade whore and your stupidity pulled me away fromthe group. Once you came to your senses and saw who she really was we became better friends. Over the summer we talked more and more through MySpace. We would spend hours talking. We would sometimes be up till 3. We would talk until one of us practically fell asleep on the keyboard. When our freshman year started we became closer. I began to trust you with my deepest secrets and vise versa. Our midnight to early conversations stopped happening over the internet and we would soon be talking in low tones on our cell phones, so our parents could hear us. We became best friends and it seemed like nothing could tear us apart. But then the fighting startd. it strted to tear our friendship apart. 1st they were small, stupid fights but they soon grew worse. Now every arguement brings more and more tears. I fear our frienship is slowly growing to an end. We have been through thick and thin but i guess all good things must come to an end. i will miss you though. You have been my shoulder to cry on and the one who always understands me best. You are the only one who can make me go from hysterical crying to happy fits of laughter. It will be harder without you, but I guess i will make it through. |
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