The Final Jay Watch

"Friends Forever," I thought when our friendship blossomed. Okay, so he wasn't in love with me but he liked me. We were friends. We talked about everything you could imagine durring English class; books, movies, how stupid teachers can be, how lame history is, how funny health class can be, me being bipolar, even our yourger siblings. So, naturally I was happy. I felt complete, somehow, in a way I had never been before. I wasn't so depressed. I truely felt special. That was taken away from me and my safehaven to go to when I needed to escape the world was gone. My heart brokek when in English class he told me to get lost. One of the very last things he said the me was, "I don't want you to get hurt, Erica." My heart was broken and he sewed it up, then pulled out the stitchers and walked away. Now who will fix my broken heart?