𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮

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"I just can't believe you're actually graduating in less than 2 months.." Willow muttered. She stood by Finn's locker as he grabbed books.

"What you didn't think it was possible?" he joked shutting his locker. She slapped his arm as they began to walk down the hallway.

"You know what i mean, jerk." she giggled. "I mean.. what am i gonna do next year without you? If i turn to talk to you.. you won't be there." she said. The thought of it only made her realize how real it was becoming.

He stopped walking making her turn to face him. She watched as he opened his bag and started to dig around.

"What are you doing?" He pulled out a polaroid of her that was a little dirty around the edges but still showed her face. "Is that-"

"This is the polaroid from your freshman year you gave me for good luck." he reminded as he held the picture. "Never lost it."

"Okay.. Am i supposed to know what this means?" she asked.

He sighed as he pulled her into his arm. "You're my best friend, Wil. You annoy me, love me, and sometimes hurt my feelings for no reason whatsoever-"

"Is this leading somewhere?"

He let out a laugh as he continued. "Point is.. Even though you get on my nerves, you're never not going to be there for me. And the same goes for me. Even if i'm halfway across the world or down the street.. i'm there for you." he said looking down to her.

She looked up to the smiling giant and pulled him into a hug. "I wish you'd flunk.." she mumbled.

He laughed as he pulled out another picture from his pocket this time. He shoved it into her hands making her let go of him. "Now you have some good luck."

She looked over the picture of her smiling friend. "My picture was cuter." she sighed.

"Yeah, okay."

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For Whitney week, everyone was already picking songs to sing and who to sing with. Brittany sang 'I Wanna Dance With Somebody' with Santana and it was amazing.

Willow had recorded some of it for a project she was working on, on the side. She caught pieces of all the seniors smiling and even Santana blowing her a kiss.

For now she sat at a table at Breadstix with Sam. Alone.

Sam stared at her over the table. He was admiring her as she finished ordering her food. "Thank you." she said to the waitress. "We have been here for 10 minutes and all you have said to me is 'Is this table good?'." she said. She watched as he looked away blushing. "What's up with you Sam?"

He looked back to her. This time his pupils dilated more. He couldn't figure what to say. "I'm just nervous." he shrugged.

She sat back in the chair and scoffed. "Nervous." she mumbled. "Sam, you have never been nervous around me from what i remember. What's with the change?"

"How about the fact that we are in a completely different ballpark, for starters." he said. She tried to hide a smile as he spoke. "I mean.. It's not like how things were last year anymore."

Nodding, she started to pick at her fingernails. "Yeah.. Everything's changing now.." she said.

He glanced over her body. She was there but she was spacing out. He thought he said something wrong or something that brought back memories. "Willow?"

She snapped out of it and cleared her throat. "But what can you do, right?" she said tapping the table.

It clicked for him. She wasn't scared because of what he said. She was scared of change. "You know change can be a good thing. Like us.." he said as he grabbed her hands.

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