Next month, Ethan is moving to California.
He's been accepted into AMDA- the American Musical and Dramatics Academy.
I am SO proud of him. Ethan is such a talented person, and I know he's going to be a huge star on Broadway some day.
But when he moves, I don't know what I am going to do.
It's no secret that I don't have very many friends.
Ethan and Sydney are really the only two people I hang out with regularly outside of school.
That's not the problem. I can deal with not having friends. Whatever. I'm used to it.
But Ethan has been around since I was thirteen. Ever since that day during history when he turned to me and asked, "Hey Brittany, want to be my best friend?"
I really don't think I can survive without him. I'll just explode when he leaves, leaving a little hole in the street. People will walk past it and say, "oh, that's where Brittany died. She couldn't live without Ethan, because she was such a loser and she had no other friends."
That is, until they fill it in.
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Ethan's actually getting out of this town- the lucky bastard.
Here I am stuck in Lebanon still.
I kind of hate it here.
A lot, actually.
I need to find a college that's out of state. Shit.
1 comment:
I know exactly how you feel, Brittany. I've had to say goodbye to some excellent friends before, and it's bloody awful, I can say.
But be assured that when he goes, you'll have many lovely people who care about you a great deal, including me.
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