AliceLovesChes

It's been since the summer. I have so many pictures from it. Memories were made, and smiles were stuck. Now we spend our free time texting. And we spend it writing letters. A best friend that's so far is absolutely tough. One who you've known for so long. It's so tough. It's really no one's fault we ever see each other. School just makes it hard. I miss you so much, my friend. And still talk about you constantly. To my family and friends, everyone knows you! I miss our old town. I miss our old school. I miss our old houses. And I miss seeing each other's parents. Seeing each other's bed rooms and toys.

I stood at the window. And like every time I stared out the window, I had a feeling like I was waiting. Still waiting for him. I knew what was good, but he had forgotten. I wanted to help him, for I was still stuck in love with the old him. But he was in love with the new him. The rude, repulsive, controlling, new him. But I usually saw him as the old him. Just waiting The door flew open, I turned around with a smile, and hugged him. He was there. The old him. He held me tight and stopped, spoke, and kissed me passionately. I was happy. Happy with the old him. -Mae Chapter Five: Drake and I drove along side a wooden fence that kept fa