I was shocked to see his face again I thought that I would never see it again at my window. I proceeded to ask him what he was doing at my window at midnight I honestly forgot to invite him we had to make sure to be quiet I didn't want my mom walked up that's for sure. He told me he wanted to talk about what he did. He sat down and we talked for 4 hours about how much we missed each other and how we couldn't ever stop thinking about each other and it was amazing I felt like I could tell him everything that was on my mind I did. I looked out the window and noticed the sun was coming up I told him he had to go! I watched him walk home in the sunrise and just thinking to myself "should I go through with him?" "Should I trust him again?" I slept on it. I woke up around 3 and I went downstairs and there was Starbucks on the counter with a note saying "I missed you"-j it made my heart flutter with happiness. I called him to say thank you and thought "was I really falling for him again?" Yes I was. He came to my window the whole week and we just talked all night every night for hours I enjoyed every single second of it. It was the last day of school finally and that meant I could see him more. This was going to be the best summer ever. The bus tires screeched at our stop and we both ran off the bus and into my house so we could quickly get on our bathing suits and swim and celebrate the last day of school. That night we had no care in the world except for each other. I asked my mom if he could sleepover since it was already 11:00 o'clock at night. Both our moms agreed to a sleepover and we were so happy! After a long night we went inside put on comfy clothes and watched a movie while eating popcorn. That night was so perfect just like him. I hoped that every summer night would be like this. Before we fell asleep we kissed for a while... after that we just fell asleep right next to each other. I was right the whole summer was perfect every last detail was amazing. But it came down to the last few weeks of summer and I realized that I was going to be a freshman and he would only be an 8th grader. I guess things wouldn't change that much but I was going to be much more busy than before and so was he since we we going to be older. We discussed it and decided that it was best for both of us to just brake up and be friends because we both knew deep down it wasn't going to work out in the end. I tried to act happy for him that day but as soon as I was alone I just cried I felt so empty and alone even though we were still "friends" and it all ended with that just friends.
