Disclaimer- I don't own "The Notebook".
I am only using their names, and Noah's brother is Lon.

"The thing is Noah I thought of you as a best friend. We did so much, you know me better then anyone but you never came to see me after two years."
I called him and it was the 3rd time I had seen him within two years. I was the one responsible for calling him and seeing him, he did nothing to see me.
The words I had just said shocked me, I never thought I would build the nerve to tell him how much I cared for him. I was frightened at the thought of the silence. What was he going to say? What was he going to think?
"I know, it isn't my fault really. My dad has been putting me to work and I haven't had time to see any of my friends." He paused, I looked at him and he stuttered a little bit.
"I'm right down the street there has to be one spare moment in your life to take the time to stop by for maybe just a second. Was I ever your friend or just the girl down the street?"
"You were my friend, I knew you for so long."
"Yeah like five or something."
We laughed and I hugged him. "So you will come see me?"
"Yeah."
I invited him in to see all the changes that have happened sense he left, and to see them in me. He walked around my home and saw so many different things I saw the shock in his face. "Wow things have changed."
"Yeah, my mom is changing everything now the my dad moved out."
"I'm sorry."
"No, it's ok."
It was as if I had just met him. I knew nothing about him anymore and I didn't even know if he had a girlfriend. I pondered the thought of Noah, my Noah having a girlfriend. He had, had them before but not someone I didn't know, or even heard of. Especially the fact that I can't ask it's been so long. I'd feel like I was butting in. He was part of my life like everything else I went through, but he was actually there for most of it, the others just heard it.
The feelings had all rushed back, the happiness I felt just having him stand there. He didn't even have to talk, my mind was blank, because Noah was back in my life and knew how I felt. He didn't know about my life from the point he left but he did know that I was the girl who he'd be seeing a lot more of.
Did you ever think it would happen? When he left my eyes shot to the door. Their he was walking away again, but somehow I knew that he would be doing that again.