Written April 22, 2009 11:13-11:20pm

Picking on each other Going home to tell my parents Change seats "I think there's something there" NO! The War. Beep. Honk. Whoops. "I just wanna stop, we're friends anyway" Going home crying. On the phone. "I killed a bug with a popsicle stick" Ah, Summer. Little excuses. Shool dances. I didn't realize back then I'd be so smart. Our friendship means too much... "I'll always love you, I'm just scared" "Me too, I don't know when I won't be, Maybe when we get to highschool? We'll just go with the flow." Wait and see. November 5-6, 2007 We talked about everything and nothing. Always there. Best friends. Forever. High school. I'm still here. Brother? Lover? The email is printed out and sitting in the drawer of my nightstand. Never forget. Wait and see? Still not ready? I've been waiting. I love you.