"That was the highlight of my 14-year old life," Casey smiled and looked at Josh. "When I found out I was going to Tulsa, it was just...oh wow. My friends thought it was cool, only because I was going to see THE Taylor Hanson. I really couldn't understand why they thought of him like that, but I guess when you know someone for as long as I knew Taylor, you can't think of them any other way."
"You're lucky that you had as good of a friend as Taylor," Josh informed her, "All through high school, I was never close to any of my friends. Back then, all I thought was get as many friends as possible, to stay popular, but that's not always the right thing to do."
"I know," Casey answered him, her face turning into a frown, trying to forget Taylor for the moment, afraid that she'd start crying. She really didn't want to do that.
"Casey, it's Ok, don't cry..."
"I'm fine..." Casey answered. "Anyway, as soon as I got to Taylor's house, it was like I was re-living my life, we had to catch up of 4 years pretty quick..."
