My High School Sweetheart

Liam's POV

I didn't think I'd ever meet her again. Nicole stopped walking and was staring at me almost as if she was looking at a ghost and I couldn't help but stare back at her with the same intensity. It had been ages since I last saw her. Who would have thought that we'd meet again on her wedding day?

"Liam?" She had whispered softly, though loud enough for me to hear and for my mind to take a trip down memory lane.

Nicole was my high school sweetheart, my first love, my first girlfriend, my first real best friend other than my sister and my first everything. We were born on the same day and in the same hospital. Our mothers met there and became best of friends. Nicole and I separated when we were just five after my parents decided to move to England. We grew up as pen pals, writing letters to each other every week without fail.

Nicole and I reunited years later when we moved back to the United States years after my parents had died. We were about 18 then. We went to the same high