Mackenzie and I can't not be friends anymore. It just can't be true. I decided to go look for her.
                              I went to check her house. I knocked on the door and her mom answered. "Hi, Emilie. How are you?"
                              "Yeah, yeah, I'm great, but where's Mackenzie?" I asked hurriedly.
                              She replied, "Um, she just left, but she went very quickly so I'm not really sure where she went-"
                              "Thank you Mrs. Miller." I zoomed back onto the sidewalk and went to see if she was at the school.
                              "Emilie! What are you doing here?" Mr. Gibbons greeted me as I entered the restaurant. 
                              "Hello, Mr. Gibbons. By any chance did Mackenzie pass by here?" 
                              "Sorry, but no." He said and I quickly left.
                              I went to her favorites stores, the grocery store, and I tried calling her but she wouldn't pick up.
                              I kneeled on the floor. "Where are you, Mackenzie?" I yelled.
                              Bleep.
                              I heard my phone. I saw a text message. From Mackenzie!
                              Meet me @ Roley's ASAP.
                              I hadn't checked there. 
                              I sprinted to Roley's and saw her sitting at a booth.
                              I sat on the booth. "I'm so sorry, Mackenzie. Please forgive me! I don't wanna lose you, I mean-"
                              She held my mouth closed with her fingers.
                              "It's fine. But check this out." She took out her phone, "It's a picture of your one-true-love. Yeah, I think he's found his own."
                              "Wait, but, that's impossible!" I couldn't believe my eyes. I  stared at the clear picture of him holding hands with some brown-haired girl.
                              "He is mine." I roared.
                              "Easy there, tiger." she laughed, "You can't just go for him."
                              "You're right, I can't. You'll have to go with me!" I suggested. 
                              Mackenzie shook her head.
                              "You can't just go back for him, he's obviously happy." Mackenzie noted. I hadn't thought about it like that.
                              "And you're sure that was him and that he's dating her?" I asked.
                              "If you think 'I love you so much, Caleb, we will never be apart,' isn't dating, then you and I are both doomed." Mackenzie said.
                              "But Caleb wouldn't recover so quickly. I thought he loved me like Mom said." I said, "And I trust Mom's advice."
                              "So do I, but look at the picture." she waved the phone in my face, "Look at the picture." 
                              "OK, I get it. But I really need to clear this up. I need to know he really doesn't like me and that he's with some other girl!" I murmured, "I need to be sure!"
                              "How do you know he won't hurt you? Or strap you down?" Mackenzie asked.
                              "He wouldn't do that! If he is still the Caleb I know." I answered, and headed for the exit, "Mackenzie, you're not coming? I need you for this."
                              "It's for love, of course I'll come!" Mackenzie said, "And you could use me to cry on later."
                              Mackenzie laughed.
                              ~~~~~~~~
                              We were walking slowly. "Do you even know how to get to him?"
                              "I followed them till they got to his neighborhood, and I remember the color of his house." Mackenzie said.
                              "You followed them until they got to their house?" I exclaimed.
                              "What? I'm not a stalker." Mackenzie smirked, "I'm doing this for you, remember that. And the house is blue with two floors. I also remember a black Mercedes."
                              "Wow, fancy," I chuckled.
                              "Yes, very," She laughed, "Oh, and know that if we don't find his house your entire plan will blow, okay?" Mackenzie warned.
                              "Yes. But I think I found the house." I said, pointing to a blue house and a black Mercedes parked.
                              "Heh." Mackenzie chuckled. 
                              "That what I thought." I said.
                              Mackenzie and I both put our hoods up.
                              Bark, bark!
                              "What was that?" I asked.
                              "I'm not sure."
                              Bark, bark!
                              "Is that...a dog? Mackenzie said.
                              "I think so." I muttered. The dog was a German Shepherd. Luckily it was chained to a tree.
                              "Man, that is one big dog." I meekly said.
                              Bark, bark!
                              "Good thing it's chained to a tree!" Mackenzie reassuringly said.
                              The dog barked once more and the chain broke.
                              "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Mackenzie and I both screamed.
                              The dog barked and I saw it's collar. 
                              "His name is..." I peeked onto the collar, "Paws."
                              "Paws, sit!" Mackenzie commanded, but the dog didn't do anything.
                              "Paws, lie  down." I tried. The dog remained growling.
                              Bark, bark, bark, bark, bark, bark!
                              "Aaaah!" I wailed. Mackenzie started climbing on the car.
                              "Mackenzie! That's a Mercedes!" I told her.
                              "Do you wanna live or die?" Mackenzie asked.
                              "I wanna live, but I don't want to break an expensive-"
                              Bark, bark, bark, bark!
                              "I wanna live!" I said as I jumped on the car.
                              I heard a door swing open. "Paws, stop it right now!"
                              The dog growled. "Paws, stop! Go inside!"
                              Paws trotted inside the house.
                              "Are you two okay?" I instantly recognized Caleb's voice. I don't think he recognized ours, though.
                              "Yeah, I'm fine..." Mackenzie said as her and I climbed down. When we got to the floor we stayed with our heads facing the ground.
                              "And you?" Caleb asked.
                              "Just fabulous." I muttered. I looked at the floor.
                              "Do you want to come inside for something to drink?" he offered.
                              Mackenzie looked at me, and I looked at her. 
                              She nodded. We let down our hoods.
                              Then Caleb looked surprised.
                              It was quiet for a minute.
                              "Mackenzie?" he said.
                              "Hey," she subtly waved.
                              "And..."
                              "Yep," I inhaled and exhaled deeply, "It's me."
                                      
                                          
                                  
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Please Dont Let Me Go
RomanceI daydreamed about the ice-eyed adolescent who was creeping his way into my stubborn little heart. I didn't care much about anything else at this point.
