Young Love

Young Love

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We were best friends at the age of five who met on opposite sides of a fence. Sharing crayons and toys for a way to entertain ourselves because we believed in order to stay friends with someone was to share what they own. Most of our time was spent sitting in our own yards with a fence in the middle of us. Maybe even sometimes he'd come over and we'd play any game that five year olds would play. Until he moved away and an elderly couple moved into his house that was right next door to mine. "I'll give you a call when I get there," a whole new state. He was moving a whole state away. "I won't forget about you." We were stood in the spot we always were when we were kids, staring sadly at one another. He never did call me. I never spoke to him since that day, in fact, I never even heard his name. He was just a part of my childhood, that was all. And friendships don't last forever.
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Hi. I'm Audra Rayne. I live in Wolverhampton. You might not know me as... well, me. But You may be knowing Liam Payne (Obviously) from One Direction. So, you may have heard about Liam's sixteenth birthday party. (If you haven't. Then be patient because that's what I'm going to say next. Patience Grasshopper), so no one showed up and afterwards he thought everyone in his grade hated him. But no one hated him. He was very good to everyone. The only people who hated him were the high school bullies, who made sure that no one got the invitation. And how do I know that? Well, don't shove me away and hear me out, but I was one of them. Yeah, as simple as that. And to add it, the whole time he thought that I was his friend. (Wow, that makes me feel loads better.) And I was, sort of. Because after his party. I felt very guilty, very very very very very guilty. So, yeah. You probably know what happened. I left the gang of bullies and I became his friend. I had learnt my lesson. I was his only friend and he was my only friend. But he thought I was doing it out of pity. And I told him repeatedly that I wasn't. And then he finally believed me. And then. BAM. He's gone. And now he's in the biggest band in the world. And I want him back. Because... I love him.

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