Day 1

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Dear Best Friend,

Hey Baby! I know you hate it when I call you my baby, you're 17 years old! Definatly a man! I am so thankful for you, seriously. You never get angry with me. Never. (Not once, readers, you may think I'm exaggerating, but I'm not). I even get mad at me sometimes. I mean I'm angry and synical and I can be so dramatic and annoying! Yet you stay with me and don't lose patience, and you don't hate me! Which is awesome! I really don't deserve you, I don't. And I get so jealous when other girls talk to you, because I know you probably wouldent have to deal with as much crap with them as you do with me. So I'm afraid you'll leave me. But don't leave me, promise? I love you too much. Iv had so many people who I used to be friends with just leave me. And that's okay, they can do what they want and I have tons of friends. What I'm trying to say is that I couldn't take it if you left me. You're like a glue that keeps me stuck together. Whenever I'm chipped or broken you're there to help me fix it. Thank you. Thank you so much. You have no idea what you mean to me, and you will never truly grasp it. I thank god for you everyday, because you surely were an angel sent from heaven to keep me grounded.

Love,

Melia

P.S. You have the most beautiful green/blue eyes. And you know it too ;)

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