A year.
A year of a partnership with my good friend, Matt.
It has been so long, but it has flew by. I have had so much fun running the channel with him, loving seeing him everyday with that big, flashy smile on his face.
He's beautiful.
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We were out in the mall; looking around. I couldn't believe how quiet Matt was, it was like he wasn't even there. What's wrong with him?
"Hey... Matt?" I swallow nervously.
He turns his head, looking me straight in the eye with that same old smile.
"Huh?" Matt breathes, unzipping his hoodie.
"You are awfully quiet, something bothering you?"
He looks away for a moment as he stares at the ground, probably thinking of something.
He looks, sad.... Embarrassed even.
"It's um... Nothing." He couldn't fool me.
I sigh and reach over for his hand. He politely agrees, slipping his fingers in between mine.
He's the best friend ever.
((AHHHHHHHHHH JUST A SHORT THING BUT I DID IT, I FINALLY STARTED WRITING AGAIN I AM ACTUALLY PROUD OF MYSELF AAAAAAAAAAAAAA))
- lucas
