A Face to go with the Name

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March 29, 2014

   Last weekend had been crazy. I had tons of fun, but at the end of the day I had lost my so-called best friend. Our friendship had ended simply because I wouldn't give in to his peer pressure.

   After loosing Michael, I felt so alone. He was the one single person I talked to ALL the time. I told him everything. Now that he was gone, I felt so heartbroken. I was pretty upset and I thought, maybe the internet will help. That usually gets my mind off of things for awhile. I checked each of my social media profiles and to my surprise, I had a new message. Dylan McCormick, the name sounded familiar. I opened the message.

  

Hey, it read.

Umm, hi?  I responded, desperately trying to figure out where I know him from.

I'm sorry. If I am bothering you I can stop messaging you..

You're fine. But is there something I can help you with? I asked, not intending to sound rude.

No, I  read your post about wanting someone to message you, I figured I would. I'll just let you go then. Sorry

No, stop. You're okay(: I'm always up for making new friends!!  Then all at once, it hit me. I know who this boy is! He used to go to my school. Yeah, that's right, I remember now, he graduated last year.

(: so how are you?

Actually, pretty crappy ..

Well, I'm there to talk to. What's wrong??

So much. In order for you to understand, you would have to know my whole story. I said, thinking he would stop talking to me at this point because he didn't wanna hear it.

I've got time if you want to tell me, I'll stay up as late as you.

{Okay guys. sorry this chapter is so short, I had to make it a cliff hanger(; next chapter will be better. I promise. Love you guys! :* }

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