PROLOGUE
Sam sat in her dorm room sorting through her boxes. The year was almost up and she needed to start packing her things up.
"Geez......why do I keep this crap," she mumbled as she yanked stuff out from under her bed and began sorting through it all, "Junk........trash.........candy bar.......term paper.........more junk...........thongs??? Where did those come from?"
She was just reaching the end of her pile when she came across a book. Looking at it, she slowly picked it up.......her old diary. Now Sam was not the type to write much in it, but if anything important happened she made sure to. Sitting on her bed, Sam opened the book. She had got it when she was 12, from........Nick. Slowly, Sam began to read through it. The beginning was kind of lame. Wasn't much excitement to write about, but then again, she was only 12 then. Skipping ahead, she stopped and stared. She had really began writing when she was 16 and everything got confusing. Reading over her entries, Sam began to cry. She was still crying when her roommate walked in.
"Sam?? What's wrong....."
Sam looked up at Jordan.
"I've just realized how dumb I was......."
"What are you talking about?"
"I think I ruined the best friendship I ever had........and the chance of the best relationship I could have ever had."
"Is this about that guy that always used to call but you refused to talk to?"
Sam just nodded.
"Well, call him then!"
"I wouldn't know where to start looking for him. I'm sure he doesn't live at home anymore."
Jordan watched as Sam's face crumpled into tears again. Going over and placing her arms around her, Jordan tried to comfort her friend.
"It'll be okay.......we'll figure something out........"
Chapter One
