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ough she had other friends, we did almost everything together and gradually, I began socializing though I was still batt

ed when we were in fifth grade. I was so happy to see him and I leapt into his arms for a hug. I

and nice. "Hi Adam" I responded, "how have you been Melly?, seriously I missed you" he

my friend. Daisy, Adam my..." "I know him" she cut me off staring a

ed a group of boys staring at us, Adam waved at t

n the same street as before right?"

for the first time by a guy and not ju

ave a lot of catching up to do" I stuttered rubbing my palms nervously. "That's right, so see you tomorrow by 6?

d around for Daisy. I sighted her walking into the

t is it Daisy? You are not happy for me?" She sighed, "I'm happy trust me, but I don't think you should op

not whoever you think he is. He's a player Mel, did you see those guys he waved at? They are all the same, Heartbreakers, and I don't want you to experience what I did, you won't be able

rt me" I reasoned, she scoffed "your friend?, He won't hurt you?, For crying out loud Amelia, don't be so daft. You are not the only person the

understand, you are so naive and and, you know what? Suit yourself

and recalled what transpired between I and Daisy. Why is she trying to stop me from going out with Adam? What was the so called exp