I MISS YOU TOO

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Devon's POV...

1 month and 3 weeks until...

I sat in my new office spinning around in the chair, trying to find something that was able to catch my interest. I picked up my phone and the first thing I saw was my wallpaper. My wallpaper was Mickay. She had just got herself a nose piercing and wanted to show it off to the camera. At the ripe age of eighteen she was something else. She didn't listen to her father, or her uncle. She did what she wanted when she wanted not caring about what her father had to say. To be honest I'd kill to have a father like that because instead of burying a child in expensive gifts he showed her love but she didn't care. Then when she hit twenty something in her changed and I'm glad it did that.

●Flashback●

Mickay and I had met in August of last year and became friends in December.

"Which one do you like most?" She sent me dozens of pictures at 12 am in the morning causing more storage problems than I already had.

"The last one."

"Kk thanks. I'm getting my nose pierced, do you want to come with?" She asked me.

"Sure when?"

"At three pm. Sorry for saying it last minute."

"Where should I meet you?"

"At D&D"

"Ok well see you there." I told her yawning.

"Well good night."

"Good night"

●●●

"Are you sure you want to do it?" I was concerned because she told me she hated needles.

"Positive." She said, taking a seat.

Her facial expression when the needle went through her nose was priceless.

"This isn't funny," she said holding her head on her hands.

"Do you want ice cream?" I asked her, being the good friend I am.

"Yes please."

We sat in the back of the ice cream shop enjoying a large sundae. 

 

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