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Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock
I am sitting in the tiny room, listening to the clock and waiting for him to ask me the questions he has always wanted to ask.
He has known me my whole entire life and has watched me grow up into the woman I am today. Not only has he watched me grow up but also my friends.
"Your best friend," He says as he slides on his glasses and folds his hands.
"Topanga," I answer for him.
"Yes, how is she doing?" He asks me.
I sit there for a moment, not knowing exactly how to answer that question. I have not talked to Topanga in a couple months; we only call each other every couple of months and see each other once a year.
Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock
It never started out that way though, Topanga and I used to be inseparable. We were best friends since kindergarten and we stayed best friends all throughout school, even through college.
It was after college when things went wrong, she got married before college, and things were still all right. It was when she left for New York and we hardly spoke because of our busy schedules.
One phone call a day and a visit every week became one phone call a week and one visit every month. It faded into only a phone call every couple of months and a visit every year.
"She's doing good," I said then pulled a smile on my face.
"How's the Husband, Mr. Matthews?" He asks.
Cory Matthews, Topanga's husband, was one of my friends. Sure, we were not the best of friends but we were close. I used to yell at him when he did something stupid to Topanga or did something stupid in general.
After college though, we did not talk and I have not seen him since college. Besides the picture's Topanga has showed me and in all the pictures he looks like the same old fuzzy head Cory.
"From what Topanga tells me, he is doing well." I answer him, truthfully.
"Now what about his best friend, Mr. Hunter?"
Shawn Hunter.
The boy who drove me crazy and not in that, lovely you make me crazy way, no Shawn Hunter drove me into insanity.
Shawn and I have known each other since we were three years old but never really talked until the sixth grade when we got paired up for a project for school.
All throughout school Shawn and I were named the hottest couple, even when we were not a couple.
For as long as Shawn and I have known each other, he has never said those three little words that every girl waits to hear. When I say never, I mean never. Shawn has never and probably never will tell me that he loves me, he tells me that he cares about me and will kiss me underneath the stars but will never say those words.
It could be half my fault because I have never said them either and I cannot figure out if it is because I am scared to tell him or if I just do not love him.
Maybe we both just do not understand love or maybe we just were not meant to be like Cory and Topanga were.
"I don't know."
"What happen to you guys?" He asks, in such a serious tone.
What happened to Shawn and I is hard to explain.
I guess to understand exactly what happened, we would have to go back to the beginning.
You see, it all started in the sixth grade….
Authors Note:
Ok, this story is about Shawn having a girl that he grew up with just as Cory had Topanga.
This character is my own made up character so I did not use Angelia.
Also, I am still thinking about a name I can give this girl.
Next chapter will be up soon! Thanks!