More than just my best friend

More than just my best friend

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True love is what two special people share, where they love each other so much it wouldn't be right to be separated from each other. True love is when a couple is together and even though the other person has flaws and imperfections they see them as perfection and flawless. True love is rare but beautiful, true love is when you feel whole only when the other person is around. True love is love to the fullest. Mickie is a seventeen year old girl that moves to her best friend Brendan's (Dani) school. Mickie falls in love with Brendan and Brendan has always loved Mickie, they try to get together but it seems that many things get in their way. True love is what Mickie and Brendan have, they love each other so much they couldn't live without the other by their side, but is true love worth it if your heart is bound to be broken? Is it worth the pain that comes after the broken heart? Well, let's find out.
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He just stood there. Looking at me. The way I had reacted had put him in a state of shock. "I... I um," Every word I had learned from pre-school to now had just flew out of my mind and left me speechless. "I should go." I could tell he could barely hear the hurtful words I had just chocked out of my mouth, but I didn't care. Not anymore. I walked away. Fighting back tears. I drove all the way to my house and when I got there I fell against the cold wall. What had just happened? All I knew is that I wasn't able to think straight. My mind was clouded with memories of him. I shook my head trying to forget everything that was involved with him. But I wasn't able to forget. These thoughts were a part of me now. He was a part of me.

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