Falling for my best friend

The move in

Ellie's point of view
I was sitting outside on a warm fall day when my mother calls me inside because she has important news. My mom had told me that my best friend who had moved to California around two years ago was going to be moving near by. I had a grin on my face as I ran upstairs. I was cleaning my room as fast as I could. I picked up all the clothes on the floor and put them in the restroom. I then pick up all the pens,pencils,markers,and colored pencils. I pulled out some special stuff for dusting and dusted everything in sight. Once I was done I thought of what me and Jake(my best friend) had done in our past. Jake was my friend when I was three and up. I am now going to be fourteen in a week. I wonder if he is still as happy as he was. I was so not ready for all the test in eighth grade. My birth day is a late birthday in October. The day I was born was the eighteenth of October like you know so I was older then normal...being older caused people to pick on me. They would say things like"oh guys look it is the girl who failed a year" I never failed a year witch always made me mad because of them. I knew Jake would stand up for me...if he didnt change. I felt weird not hanging out with Jake. I did not have many friends. Having Jake would be amazing. I remember when we both rode horses all around the town. I also remember when we went to the pool and we played Marco Polo and I had broke my tooth out...at least it was a baby tooth. My mom and his mom were very close when they were kids so they love it when we hang out because then they can hang out.

A week later
It was time. It was the day. It was the that Jake had moved in. Lucky me it was on my birthday. I was so happy to hear that my best friend that I had in kinder garden and all the way to sixth grade was going to come. My fear was that he would not be the same. When I was little me and Jake would always take paint put it on our hand and put them on my wall. Like you can tell we do not have seventh grades handprints but we were able to do sixth grades. I put my seventh grade handprint on but he sadly could not. I was hoping he had a picture of his hand so we could put it on the wall. I wonder if he had enough time to change how he acts. I want him to be here already! I miss him so much. He was always there for me. It was the worst years of my life without him. He made anything better. Everything better. He was the basic best friend. I love hanging out with him...he is so funny and loves to sing and dance.

I remember when we were three we both went to dance. We were both in love with dance. I got more into it then he did. I slowly stopped dance and went to cheer though. Imagine what has changed with him. I just can't wait for him to come. Maybe they will come faster then we were told. I mean Jake was always that kind of person. I had a party planed...but if last year no one came then I bet no one is coming this year.

It was an hour before we were told they would be here. I was dressed in a crop top that was I light blue. A black pair of *thick* leggings. I also had on these fancy heels that showed three of my toes...witch were black as well. I had a normal basic makeup style. I was on my phone waiting when I hear three knocks on the door. I stand up and walk to the door. I see Jakes mother*who has not changed a bit*. Then behind her I see a teen with a brownish blondish hair color*like Jakes* and a side face smile. I smile as I welcome them in. "Hello Miss.Smith(Jakes mother) I say with a smile. "Hello my dear" she says with a smile upon her face. I wave at Jake and say"Hi Jake I missed hanging out with you" I left out the part about how he was the only "friend" I had. "Sup Ellie" he says with a smile upon his face as well. "Um are you still into what you were into" I ask him polity. "I guess I mean now I like football and don't think dating is gross". I never thought I would here Jake say that before. "Well are you still wanting to put your handprint on my wall" I ask him in a worry way. "Sure...I have a picture of my hand in seventh grade for your wall to" Jake says while standing up. I stand up and walk over to my room. I have a master bedroom like I did before. I still have the same room...well that's easy to tell. The only thing that is different is the decor. I show him my room with the handprints. "What wall do you want today" I ask him politely. "I don't know...lets do them around the first few handprints" Jake says with a smirk. "The right wall it is" a say with a gentle smile. I pull out some paint we had bought recently. We had added eighth grades handprints.

Later we stared drawing on my art pad on the computer. We then both drew a unicorn. I giggle a little and mumble"gay much". I feel myself start to tear up from laugher(I am not saying gay people are weird I am trying to say that it was funny to say Jake was gay). He looks at me and goes"oh my god that's so fetch *flips wrist from up to down*". I start to giggle a little more. He was still super funny.

When he has to go to his place

I look at him and giggle. We did so many crazy things. I wave goodbye and say"BYE...Have a great first night back". Jake and his mother Mrs.Smith wave back to say good night.

****************************************************************************************************************So what did you guys think. This is romance stuff(something I don't know much about) so don't think this is perfect. There will be a lot of flaws.