Oh Abby, how underused is your name.
My dear you are weey heey to fabulous for me. No really why do you like me? Remember that night you sent me that text and you said that I couldn't remember anything you were important for? Oh my dear how wrong you were, I dont know why I did't say them. Remember that one time you took me to the beach and we stayed at that hotel and kept getting virgin strawberry daiquiris? Or that one time you took me to that concert.. I forget the bands name but Olly Murs opened for them, and that Manika girl with the pink tutu who's song I still can't get out of my head, "Good girls go home because good sucks" #sodonewithher) Though we used to be a lot closer, and it's my fault we aren't, you still mean everything to me. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be myself. No matter how little you think of it, I need you in my live Abigail Pennington. Remember our twilight obsession (twilight.freak.13) and we went to the midnight release of Breaking dawn part 1, and we waited in line for hours, and I was hungry and thirsty and I kept going to get snacks for us, and the third time I left they brought by drinks and i didnt get one? Yeah, I'm still upset about that. Or the time I took you to Bush Gardens and I could have killed you because you made me sleep with a huge lamp on all night, and how your mother would make me go home after two days because we used to disagree that badly. Abby, we have had good times , mostly bad I think, but the good defiantly out ways the bad, and some how since 2007 we've remained friends. That's almost seven years and that's something to be proud of, because I know how hard I am to put up with, I mean please I've wanted to shoot myself in the vagina sometimes, your still here, and I can't say Thank You enough. I LOVE YOU WHALE CUM!
-Yours truly Harry Styles :)
