17th July, 2001
Jeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssss!!
WE ARE COMING HOME!! can you beleive it?? I can't.. well.. I can but I .. you know what I mean. I can't wait to see you.. I've missed you sooooo much! I'll be home a week from Friday. So, if I send this letter tomorrow, you'll get it like a day before we arrive home. I'll finally get to meet this mystery guy of yours! Is he treating you right? He better be.. hehe. Ok, this can't be to long.. we have an interview in half an hour and it takes an hour to get there! opps... *smile* ok, once again, I miss you heaps and
I can't wait to see you.
luv and hugz,
Zacster.
A week later after reciving that letter, Zac came home. Apparently they had to put it off for another week due to "complications". I didn't mind though, Zac was home and thats all that mattered. Zac and I have been best friends since I can remember. I'm 16, a few monhs older than Zac. My name is Jesika, a weird way of spelling it I know, but... blame my parents. For nearly 12 years, I had lived at 24 Hipton Drive, just around the corner from Zac and his family. See, our mothers had been fairly good friends in High School, then my Mom, Sharon, moved to New York when she was 19. She met my father when she was 21 and they were married 6 months later. Of course my grandparents disapproved immensely which is why they did it. I was born in 1985, when my mother was 23. Then, when I was 4, my parents thought it best if I started school where Mom had grown up. Only a week after we had moved back, Mom and Mrs. Hanson met up in a supermarket and they both started crying! right there in the middle of isle 6, dog food to hair care products. So of couse, seeing as Zac and I were about the same age, they thought it would be a great idea if they got us together. Well, that comletely backfired on them as Zac and I got into a fight over a small play - dough rolling pin and he gave me a black eye with it.
But that was a long time ago. That was before he went behind my back and took matters into his own hands. After I had asked him not to. We used to be best friends, I used to love him like a brother, I used to go to him for advice about my life, about anything. I thought I could trust him. If only I had just gone straight home that night, not to Zac's. I shouldn't have told him.. I knew he wouldn't listen.. ohwell.. I'll let you decide for yourself. Did Zac betray me? or did he save my life?.
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