The first time I met Selena and was in the sandbox. We were five. They hit me so hard with his little bucket of sand I had to go to the hospital. When I got home this afternoon, with a bandage around her head, she was standing on my porch. She apologized and asked if I could forgive him. I did. But she had to tell everyone a 12-year-old, she was attacked, and tried to protect them, but basebalbat evil, 12 years hit me with her. She looked at me strange, but it did. Since that time we became friends. As best friends forever. Always taken collage, and we went our separate ways. Well, I have 23 years. 5 years since I saw her for the last time. Why am I telling you this? It all started with an e-mail. The phone rang. I jumped out of bed and ran to the phone picked back on the couch and pressed the answer. "Lerman," "Yo Logan! Nick here. You know, your friend from high school?" Of course, I remembered Nick. Moreover, he was my best friend Selena. It was a bit stupid. He also had a huge eye on Miley. "Of course I remember you, silly. Why do you call?" "Have you checked your e-mail?" "Wait a minute." I grabbed my laptop and opened my mail. "What exactly I want." I said, and looked through my mail. "Some of Demi." "Demi, Demi, Demi." I said, the search for the post, which he referred. "Oh, it's found!" I quickly read the mail. "A meeting of Senior Year?" I said, surprised. "Yeah man, are sure of me and Miley. This <b> …</ b>
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