There we were. Tyler and I. We were walking around the woods in my fathers back yard for the thing that pulled us close together. "There it is" Tyler exclaimed, pointing at an abandoned treehouse. We climbed into it, surprised that it held our weight. "They're still here" I exclaimed as I found my old books on a dusty shelf. Next to it was a bunch of pencils on top of a notebook. I flipped through the pages of one of the books to see if anything wasn't faded. Tyler walked over to a picture that was once on the wall. He picked it up. "Remember this?" He asked as he showed me the picture. I walked across the room and looked at it. There was a little piece of paper in it. I took it out. It had a picture of a present that I had drawn. "Oh my god!" I said as I looked under two folding chairs. " I meant to give this to you for your birthday" I told him as I handed him a present, forgetting what was in it. He opened it. There were two pieces of notebook paper in it. He opened one. It had an old drawing that I drew of us. We looked at each other. Right then and there, my old self was hugging my best friend.
*I know I'm publishing these very fast,but I want them to be out! I actually had a dream about this*
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FanfictionI suck at writing, but I decided to publish these! The people I wrote/write about are listed in the story. I hope you like this! - lpen1234
