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My Preschool Best Friend

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I closed my locker door and took my hair out of its ponytail. I looked to my right to see, Blake Johnson, at his locker. This was going to be the year when I finally get to ask him out.

He defiantly got cuter over the summer. And I defiantly changed over the summer. My hair got longer, no more braces, I have highlights, got taller, no more glasses and no braces. This was the new me.

I ran my fingers through my hair as I walked over to Blake biting my lip. I was all most there when... "Jenny Lee. Please come to the office."

Great.

I rolled my eyes and groaned as I walked...stomped to the office. Once I was there I was directed into the principle's office. I opened the door and walked in.

"Hello Ms. Lee, we have a new student here today and I would like you to show him around the school," said Mr. Shaw.

"Um... sure"

"Great! His name is Mike Smith; he's in most of your classes"

"Great" I said dryly.

"Come and meet him" Mr. Shaw said ushering me out of his office. In front of the main office was a teenage boy and his mother, she looked oddly familiar. The boy looked up at me then back down at the paperwork in front of him.

"Mrs. Smith, this is the young lady I was telling about, Jenny Lee" he said smiling at Mrs. Smith, the boy's mother.

"Hello, sweetheart" she said shaking my hand.

I smiled at her and said a very quite hi.

"Okay, Mike, I have to go, be good" she said giving her son a tight squeeze.

"Bye mom" he said giving her a hug.

He was facing me and he looked very familiar.

He had black hair that fell in his hazel eyes. He was tall and, by the looks of it he was muscular.

I just stared at him, I knew if I did that long enough, I would remember him.

After his mom and Mr. Shaw left, he went back to his paper work.

"Are you okay?" he asked me while giving the papers to the secretary.

"You look familiar," I said still staring at him.

"Really, cause, this is the first time I'm meeting you" he said as the secretary came back to give him his schedule, and walked away.

I just looked at him and thought of every memory I ever had, until, it hit me.

Like a moving train.

"Oh my gosh!" I screamed covering my mouth with my hands. The poor kid looked at my like I was a crazy person. "Mikey? No, Mike?" I said with disbelief.

He gave me a weird look as he said "No one has called me 'Mikey' in years" he started to smile.

He honestly didn't remember who I was.

"You don't remember me? I was your best friend since birth."

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