One Sad Story For A Very Hurt Boy. "C'mon Shelby. This can't be happening! I love you too much to just let you do this." I said, trying to take hold of her wrist. She yanked free and glared at me. "Have fun with Kristen. I'm sure you guys will be great together." Shelby had always one hell of a tough girl. So, when I saw her cry, it hurt me. Shelby was, and always had been, my best friend. When she climbed onto the plane, it smashed my heart into pieces. As soon as the plane took off, I crumpled to the ground. I had lost my best friend. I was a jerk. Emily and I are now living together in New York, New York. She's always complaining about me not wanting to go to the mall. I keep telling her over and over that I am a man.
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