Once upon a time, there was a Zozo.
Zozo had an awesome friend named Pie.
Pie wasn't exactly the cutest of guys. he had a bunch of acne, but Zozo didn't care.
He had a great personality and always made me laugh.
Thats when he dissapeared.
After the first few weeks, zozo ws sure he was still on vacation.
Those weeks became months. Everyone forgot about Pie.
but Zozo.
She hated Gym, and he the the highlight of her day. he made it fun.
But without him...it wasn't exactly good. I stopped trying in kickball, and people yelled at me. I didn't care.
I missed Pie.
Thats when my friend Jakob told me he had found Pie on facebook. I send him a friend request and waited.
And waited.
And waited.
he didn't respond.
Until today.
I was so happy to see him.
But zozo isn't exactly the luckiest person there is. He said he was coming back to mt school.
Cool, right?
Wrong.
I'm moving to North Carolina.
Thats when he said ut.
"I'll come back if you go out with me."
Thats when I told him I was moving.
He didn't care.
I told him I couldn't do another long-tern relationship over the phone again.
I feel horrible.
This time people didn't life happily ever after.