They were the best of friends, and nothing could come between them. Exept a major record deal, missed phone calls and lost letters. Emily moved on with her life, not realizing her old friends were ...
yeah if that was me i'd pretty much be punching petes ball sack and then cussing him out. that would be bad.
oooh...Mitchy is gonna be PISSED!
pete=douchebag. who else in the world would be asshole enough to get their best friend drunk and take advantage of them? gah. i hate that kid.
He didn't get her drunk. They got drunk together, I swear. o.O
wheres the beautiful end that leds on to more amazing stories?
at this very moment or i shall die!
(p.s. i love u) XD
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