"Britt!" I scream from the basement. We're both going through my dads old things. When her dad died at age 17, my dad died a year later. We have always had this weird connection, I broke my leg when I was eight. And then fifteen minutes later she broke hers. We have always considered it as a coincidence, even though it was pretty strange. I'm Alena Orasong. Me and Britt have been friends since birth. But, there's something I have wanted to admit to her since I was fifteen. I think I'm in love with her. Our family's are atheist so I don't think same sex marriage would be a problem with them. But I'm worried about how she's going to take it. "Yeah?!" I hear from the top of the stairs. "Umm I think we're done for the day..." I scream up to her.
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We are One
RandomShe is hurt, I am hurt She is happy, I am happy She is chosen, I am chosen I'm Alena Orasong, my best friend is named Britt Edwards. We have known each other since birth. We have always had this weird connection, when my dad died, hers did too. Whe...
