I moved to Arlington Texas when I was 5, I didn't remember much of Orlando anyways.
I moved next door to a blonde blue eyed kid, he was 6 and he was tall! My first tall friend.
On the other side of my house was a girl, she had dark brown hair and she was a little bit shorter than me.
Since I was 5 my parents didn't really let me go out outside, but on the first day on my new house, I met those who were going to be my new Best friends.
"Mitch!! Get this train off of the stairs!" I heard my mom scream.
First day and already getting screamed at? Record for Me.
"Coming mommy!"
I ran down the stairs and grabbed my Thomas train.
"Mommy can I go outside for a little bit?"
My mom eyed me from the kitchen, "Go ahead honey only 15 minutes!"
"Okay!"
I ran to the door and went outside, big houses and a lot of green, I loved it.
I sat on the grass and heard a basketball bounce.
I turned to my right and saw a Blonde boy playing basketball.
I looked back at my house to check if my mom was outside.
No, no sign of mommy, I walked to the blonde. "Hi! My name is Mitch and I just moved in next to your house."
The blondie turned around, blue eyes woeee! "Oh hi! My name is Scott!"
"I like your eyes and blonde hair, You are very tall!"
He laughed "Thank you! I like that you are shorter than me!"
I smiled and hugged him "Want to be best friends?"
He hugged me back "Okay!"
"How old are you?"
"I'm 6 and you?"
"I'm 5"
"Scott! Get in here lunch is ready"
The blondes eyes widened, "I gotta go, I'll knock on your house later!"
"Bye!" I said with my squeaky voice
I walked to my house and heard a voice singing it was a girl.
"Double double this this double double that that"
I turned around and saw a girl with long dark brown hair in a very pink ballerina tutu.
I ran to the girl as fast as I could.
"Hi! I'm Mitch and I just moved over there!" I pointed at my house.
"Hi! I'm Kirstie!"
"I like your tutu! And your yellow socks"
"Thank you" she smirked-smiled.
"Would you like to be my best friend?"
"Sure!"
I hugged her and she hugged me back just like that boy Scatt? I didn't remember if it was Scott or Scatt.
"How old are you?"
"I'm 5"
"Just like me!"
She clapped her hands together.
"Kirstie!! Get in here! Lunch is ready"
"Mitchell! Get in here! Lunch"
"Goodbye!" We said it at the same time and hugged each other.
And that's just the start of our journey!
