I walked down the street with my hands in my pockets, an average joe day.
The sun creates a long shadow by my side as I walk at a pace of a snail, staring at the shop windows.
Now, my family wasn't exactly rich, so I haven't been shopping in a while - the only decoration, I love him for hims in my room are a few pictures of me and my friends.
In a few i mean at least 50.
My old shoes skid along with the slow rhythm of the rain.
My friend Zoei, Boo Bear loves Justin Bieber, but not like I do.
I don't love ONE song by him or ONLY his good looks.
Suddenly, Zoei sticks her head out of one of the shop doors a few feet in front of me.
"Haiiiii" she says like its normal to be just a head sticking out of a shop.
I didn't notice I was right in front of her parents old shop in Stradford, Ontario.
"Hey Zo" I said pathetically trying to hide my pain. Justin is on tour for his new album Believe, and I haven't seen him for four months.
Did I mention I have known him my whole life, and that he is my best friend?
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