Remember When

Remember When

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I'm in love with my best friend. How did this happen? How could I let this happen. Allen and I had been best friends for as long as I could remember. His tall slim body always protecting and hovering over mine. I could I not see it before? There's no way he feels the same. But if only I could remember when we started this whole mess........... It was the summer before 8th grade, I had finally persuaded Allen to come and ride at my horse back riding barn. He was hesitant at first, with him going into freshman year and all, but soon enough he agreed. We started taking lessons together with my best friend Ashley. She and Allen became really close, but she wasn't the dating type. I tried to tell myself that over and over again, but somehow it just made me even more jealous. For awhile I thought it was just that I didn't want my best friend taken away, but there was something more deep down inside. I learned to brush it off when ever it occurred. We grew even closer than we were before he started riding, but not as close as I soon learned I would want us to be.
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{I wrote this in 7th grade, so I apologize for how poorly it may have been written. It's a little cringey but a lot of you seem to really enjoy it HAHA. The story is NOW COMPLETED and I hope you enjoy!} "Kiss me." He smirked pulling me closer to his chest. "Andrew I have a boyfriend." I nervously reminded him. "I don't care." I stared up at his dark eyes as they intently stared back. "Let go of me." "Why?" I tried to pull away and failed miserably. His grip was just too tight around my waist. "I said let go!" I screamed at him clenching my jaw. My frustration seemed to amuse him. "Stop being such a freaking prude Ash." He chuckled with a smirk. He leaned in closer just inches away from my ear. My heart hammered against my chest when I felt his hot breath on my ear. "I want you." ••• Ashley Freely. That's the girl. The girl that I needed to know. The girl, I couldn't stop thinking about. I knew from that first day that she would be mine. I knew that despite everything in our way, that I'd make her my girl. I knew she wasn't available to me, but I didn't care. Somehow, someway, I'd get her. There was just something that pulled me in. Everything about her intrigued me, and for the first time I knew what I wanted. I wanted her.

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