As I was driving further and further away, I thought of Brian's best friend, Adam. He had always been nice to me and I thought maybe he liked me. He got sort of jealous when Brian and I were hanging out.. I drove to his house, and knocked on the door softly, hoping Brian wasn't there. He opened it and stared at me with wide eyes, as he asked, "You know about Brian and Lorie?"
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The Unforgivable
Teen FictionLayla's life was going great. Best friends, rich parents, perfect boyfriend
