My best friend, Bella, is one of a kind. Funny, sweet, weird, loving and so caring. She was my best friend since I was in year 8.
I knew she had an elder brother and that was really the end of that. I never heard anything about him and I certainly felt that we would never really cross paths.
I can't begin to explain how much love, care and respect I have for Bella. She really is one of a kind even if we are polar opposites.
After a while, I began growing quite close with her parents. Her father used to take me different places if I was unable to attend because of travel arrangements with my mum and he would give me a lift back. He helped sort out my mum's computer for her and myself (which I am eternally grateful for) and he is a lovely person in general. Her mother so nice and is very mature (at times - unlike her father) and it used to make me laugh when Bella would come to school saying when they were in town, she would pick up things and say 'Ooh... Layla would like that!'
Then came the day that I stayed at their house for the first time. And little did I know, her family would be closer to my heart than I would've ever anticipated.
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My Best Friend's Brother.
RomanceThe day I met him, I never imagined being where we were today.
