Way Back

Way Back

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When I was a kid I was best friends with this boy, unusual for a boy and a girl to be best friends at a young age, but we liked it. We were different. There wasn't a time we weren't together until I left, I just had to leave. No goodbye, no hugs or kisses, gone. I left my family, my friends, my home, my happiness. I refused to say goodbye, but I did tell a special someone I'd be back. ****** I had no contact with my old friends, I was told to make new ones, and that's what I did. I grew up. ****** Eventhough I am grateful for what I have left, I want to relive old memories, see old people, do the old things. I miss it. I want to see him. I miss him.
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I know.

10 years. 10 years of hating Griffin Taylor. Luckily for me, he lives hundreds of miles away and I very rarely have to handle the knowledge he's in town for his 48 hour visits. Some supposed best friend he turned out to be. Mum and dad would have screamed at him for hours for missing the things he did. Though, Griffin Taylor never did care about other people's feelings. I always thought I wasn't apart of that rule. That I was different to him. His best friend. His rock. No call. No text, no message through his mum or his brother. Nothing. Mine and Piper's world collapsed from under us. Total strangers on the outskirts of town showed their love and support. But Griffin? He showed up 18 months later with barely a word before taking another life altering phone call. Ass. Now, 6 years after I last had the pleasure of being in his almighty presence, Piper made the overwhelming, stupid decision to invite him to her wedding. It's fine. He'll be here for his usual 48 hours and I'll find a million things to keep me out of his way so I'll barely see him. It's fine. Not a problem. I can handle it. Piper wants him here, Piper wants her family here and I guess, with no one else, the Taylor's are family. For Piper I'll keep my thoughts to myself, I'll smile and I'll be the good Christian I am. But as far as I care, Griffin Taylor can rot. In. Hell.

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