It's fourth grade. I recognize the playground.
I walk up to my best friend, a boy. It was different - at this age, everyone thought the opposite gender had cooties. My friend, Jackson, is going to move over the weekend; this was the last day I had with him.
I hold out my hand, dropping a folded piece of paper in his hands. "Don't open it until you get in your new home. And don't forget," I say. My eyes searches his pleadingly, but I know I could trust him. Always have.
He nodds as my lip began to tremble. "I don't want you to go," I add. "Please."
He wraps his arms around me and whispers. "I'll be back, you're my best friend. I can't just leave you, you know."
I pull back and play with my hands. "Stay with me. Hide. Do something so you can be here."
"You know I can't do that."
"Yes you can!" I want to scream. But I don't, even though the urge is still there. Instead, the tears came to my eyes and I turn on my heel. Ignoring Jackson's calls, I run inside the school from recess. I don't stop until I reach the corner of the girls' bathroom. And that's where I break down, tears cascading down my now-red cheeks.
With a gasp, I am yanked out of my dream. When I realize it isn't real, that Jackson is still gone, I sob. Again. Pathetic, I know. It was just a memory.
He's been gone for seven years, and I am now a junior in high school. I guess it makes him one, too. Jackson promised to keep in touch, but I've never heard from him after the first month he was gone. It was so different, I had to brave school and the people there.
It's betrayal. He promised to come back, visit, keep in touch. But he left me here with the people I can't stand. Everyday, the cheerleaders and gossips, my enemies since forever, torment me. And I have to do it alone. Jackson used to help me with them, but I don't get as much as a text from him. Letters, emails, calls, nothing.
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Love for the Idiots
Teen FictionAshlynn only had one best friend. When he moves in fourth grade, she is left alone, and like a part of her is missing. It's been seven years, and she hasn't heard anything from him, even though he promised. But will that change? Will she find him...