* Melissa's POV * (AN- Melissa is 12 in this POV)
"You know your my best friend?" Calum said, me and Cal had been best friends since we were 5, we do everything together, but everything was about to change, I'm going to live with my Nan for a while, no one knows how long. My Mom and Dad are always fighting, and they're sorting out a divorce, they don't want me to have a rough life because of them, so they're shipping me off to Scotland.
"Of course, and your my bestest friend Cal," I said, tears were forming in my eyes, I didn't want to leave, "and you would tell me everything?" Cal asked, taking my hand, my heart was racing, did he know about Scotland?, "Obviously Cal, what's wrong?" I ask, worriedly.
"Well, I don't know what I'd do without you, we do everything together, sleepovers, parties, and were together constantly, and I know I'm only 12, but I know what I feel, Mel, I think- I think I love you." Cal said, looking into my eyes, I almost got lost in his eyes, when I felt him leaning in, I knew my first kiss couldn't be like this, "Sorry Cal, I- I can't," it hurt me to say that to Cal, I dropped his hands and I ran, I ran back to my house, I cried all that night, the next day I would be leaving for Scotland, and I couldn't even have it in me to tell my best friend.