That Night

So the plans worked out. Sorda. One of my friends came and slept over. It was supposed to be three of us. But it was only two.
I really wanted my friends to come. So did the friend that was in my house. But she refused. I will now be gone for three weeks. And I wont get to see her until I get home.
Say you and you friend are in a fight. But one of your friends is leaving for, oh, say... three weeks? Would you totally blow them BOTH off? Or would you stop by and see your friend before she leaves? Well I really don't know anymore. Turns out both may be acceptable in society today. It just depends on what kinda friend you are.
I'm glad I saw one of my friends though. It was nice. We ordered chneese food and watched a movie with popcorn and M&Ms. Before our second movie I curled up next to her. I closed my eyes. And started to cry. She hugged me. She let me know everything will be okay. But I know its not going to be.
I like these moments I have with her. Ones where I can just cry and have someone who I know is there for me. She is an amazing friend. And I love her a lot.

~SilverMoon