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Continúa, Has publicado jun 18, 2016
"Today is the day, the day i break distance with taylor my bestfriend!" 
I say to my self as i stretch out on my bed.
" hey ella, are you excited to go meet taylor?!?" My mom said as she came in with a strange huge smile on her face?!? Weird. Once i got ready i headed downstairs and we locked up the doors and left for the airport...
" its 10:00 she shou-" before i could finish i see a tall blonde girl running towards me its like my life flashed before my eyes! But i cane back to reality and i ran towards her, she jumped on me and we both went tumbling down, every one was staring and smiling at us....
Will this friendship last, or will they wish they never met in real life?!?
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