So 4 months later my sister Ella was born. My mom thought she was gorgeous. I thought she was annoying, and took up too much of my mums time. Me and Taylor were firm friends by this time. Inseparable wherever we were. School, home, days out with our parents. We were rarely apart. Time spun by and nothing changed. We were still too young to think of anything. We would play games as kids did. Spies, shopkeepers, doctors and nurses and our favourite game- Happy Families. I longed for my sister to be older so she could be our baby. But it was fine I had a doll. Taylor loved the games more than I ever did. He was always the more out going one. I started to fall behind his shadow. Not in a bad way. I was happy like this, but it was clear Taylor was the more outgoing one. Even then his passion for acting out shon us all. He was the lead in the school play 3 years running.
By the time we were 6 Makena - Taylor's sister- Was born. By this point Ella was one and still to little to play with. I decided they would be friends and Taylor and I would stay together. School was fun. Taylor and I would be a team. Always partners. However he seemed to have a knack for getting me into trouble. Whether it was paint everywhere in finger painting or squished play-dough in the carpets. Giggling during nap time. I always got the blame. I never minded, it was half the fun of hanging out with him. Taylor started his Karate and I tagged along but it wasn't my thing. I started horse-riding when he had his lessons. If we were going to be apart it wasn't going to be for longer than needed. We had sleepovers in the same bed. We were too young to care.
Years past and as we started junior school we were still the best of friends. We knew everything about each other. Every secret, every dream, every worry, Taylor wanted to be an actor. I wanted to be a vet. There was nothing to stop us. Taylor cast into small roles, adverts, TV shows, nothing major. I got a cat. Life was perfect. Until one day when we were 17 everything changed.
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