Dear bestfriend, I love you.

Chapter 1

I woke up to my alarm clock blaring. It was the first day of high school and I had finally settled in after being gone all summer in Paris with my family. I slipped out of bed turning on my music. Imagine Dragons blared out of my phone as I danced to the song Dream. I slipped into my favorite black skirt and purple tee. My hair was sticking up in all directions. I grabbed my brush and pulled my hair down painfully brushing through it. Eventually I finished my makeup and had slipped on my black boots. I grabbed my brown leather book bag and ran out the door with my penny bored. I walked across the street where my best friend lived. Max had been my friend since kindergarten, but around seventh grade I began developing a crush for him. He sees me as a sister so I keep it that way. I wouldn't give up his friendship for anything. I knocked on his door waiting for him to come out. He walked out wearing a comic book tee shirt and jeans. Although he always looked good something about today made him look better. He pulled me in for a hug the minuet he saw me.
"You're back! I thought you weren't going to be back for a while longer."
"Ya, we came home early because I wanted to start high school on time."
"How was Paris?"
"Wonderful. But to be honest I enjoy Canada better." He nodded and pulled my along back to where he kept his skate bored.
"Just have to grab my stuff." I followed him inside his house. I had became very comfortable with the layout. I knew where everything is. I skipped upstairs to his room that was covered in posters. Xbox games lay out on his gray bed. I spread out making myself comfortable waiting for Max to come back. I was reading a book on my phone when he knocked on the door.
"Ready to go?" I nodded and we walked out and began to head to our first day of high school. When we got to Carter high I was overwhelmed. I was finally a high schooler! Me and Max went our separate ways as I headed to my home room and he went to his. I walked In Mrs. Duffs room noticing my best friend Ally was placed in the same home room. Looking up her face filled with shock as she saw me. She jumped up to give me a hug, orange hair combining with my black as she hugged me.
"I thought you were in Paris!"
"I got back early." She smiled and ushered me to a set next to hers.
"How's Emmet?" Emmet, my brother was a year older than me; sixteen. He didn't want to go to Paris for the summer, but eventually softened up to the idea.
"He's great! Happy to be back tho. I think we all are Paris was great but it's nothing like being home." She nodded in understanding. "How was Los Angles?" Ally had family out in California and traveled there a lot in the summer.
"Great. Went to the beach, met some surfers....hot surfers." I laughed as she talked about her time on the beach. The bell rang as she was about to say something and we stood up to leave. My next class was yearbook with Max.

An: I just want to start off by saying that this all happened to me and that these are the names of people I really knew so please don't make fun of the people because their real and read this story. And also that I hope every one enjoyed this.