The Continuation of the Brock and Britney Story

A few days after Brock went back to Dallas, I tried to call Branden. This wanting to talk to Branden isn't totally random, I hung out with him a little before they moved to Dallas, so I felt like we were kind of friends. He didn't answer my call though. I decided I should call Brock so he could tell Branden that I was going to call him so he would recognize my number. When I called, Brock was very nice. He told me how I could try to get ahold of Branden. I talked to him for a few minutes. He said he was on his way to a pool party. A few hours later Branden called me. I talked to him for a few minutes asking him about his mission, etc.
Then he started laughing and said he wasn't Branden. I thought it might be Brock and he finally admitted to it. We talked for a little while longer. I talked to him on the phone the next day...and the next day...and the next day. I talked to him every day from then on for a couple hours each night. I didn't get out much at night because I was always on the phone. I went to Dallas to visit him a couple of times that summer (once for Branden's farewell), and he came to visit me a couple more times that summer. No one really thought it would last once he went back to BYU that fall. Everyone told me that he would start dating other girls, but it didn't happen.
I went to visit him in Utah once, and he came to Arkansas to visit me once that fall semester. I transferred to BYU in January, and after 7 months of talking on the phone every day, we finally lived in the same town!