One of my favorite things to do with Andy was ride the bus home from school. It sound weird, but
with him it was like riding in a horse drawn carriage. Everyday he would make up some sort of
excuse as to why he needed to sit next to me, but I didn't mind at all. It was the highlight of my
day. We would talk about tv, music, our favorite band, and just about everything else. I loved it!
But like they say, "All good things must come to an end." This was probably the worst end
imaginable. Andy was changing schools. He couldn't keep his grades up, so he had to transfer to
another school. This was absolutely heart breaking. It meant not seeing him everyday. I could still
text him, but it just wasn't the same. School just wasn't the same anymore either, nor was the bus.
I would still save a seat next to me hoping that Andy would come sit and talk, but he never did
because he was gone.
I missed Andy like crazy. All I could think about was what life was like when he was with me. I
hoped that I would randomly run into him at the store or somewhere like that, and then we would
drop everything and start running towards each other only to be in each other's arms.
Unfortunately that never happened. We didn't really see each other much, except at concerts, and
we didn't really text that much either.
At concerts, I always hoped that they would do one of those
things where you hold the hand of the person next to you, just so that I would have an excuse to
be closer to Andy. When it comes to texting If had it my way I would have texted him everyday,
but most of the time when I did want to talk to him, I didn't text him. Since texting him first will
make me appear, you know needy. Well at least that's what I thought. All the time apart did, was
remind me of how much I liked even maybe loved Andy.
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You Love Me? (A Best Friend Romance) {COMPLETED}
Teen FictionAs we stood outside in the cold, my mind wandered to freshman year, when I promised to help Andy with something and he said that he would hug me, but it would be awkward. I don't think that he wanted me to hear that, but I did and I have thought abo...