Friends

Chapter 1

Matt

The teenage dream, sex, drugs, wild parties. I'm not like that, I'm a person of salvation and have my own abilities to see what's right or wrong. Over the years of middle school, my parents taught me not to do the "teenage dream" because it was wrong. The people in my school are the wild dreamers who just get their way no matter what. Only a few who I selected are the ones who will make it to college, Tom of course.

Thomas N. Primry, my best friend since the beginning of elementary school. I call him Tom because it suits his funny personality and his outgoing character. I'm not gonna lie, he's an amazing person who'd obey whatever you direct him to do. He chooses right against wrong, which I enjoy about him. Maybe this is why we're best friends because we both fit together.

The day we met was kindergarten of course. He was sitting in the desk at the far back by the sink where it was cozy and dark. I sat in the middle to the front and was always mild. On the first day though, we both met each other, perhaps the whole class because it was a meet and greet day. I know huh, a meet and greet day in kindergarten. As always though, I got through my fears and I had a lot of conversations. After about 5 minutes of meet and greet, I went to go talk to him because he didn't talk to anyone since we all got there. I wonder if he ever talked or even knew how to smile and laugh. As I tried speaking to him, he never listened and was always dosing off. He never understood what I was saying or what anyone else in that room was saying. As myself, I decided to leave because things got really boring real quick. Later in that day though, we went outside to go and have fun while the teachers still come up with their lesson plans. Being the idiot I am, I go to him and tease him about why he doesn't talk. I called him shy guy but soon he stepped in and finally yells at me to calm down. At that moment, I regret everything that day and decided to apoligize. I guess you can say that this incident made me nice because before all of this I was always the loud person in the family. So then on, I called him a friend because the worst thing I'd probably do is make enemies and hate.

Fast forward to today, he is my best friend and perhaps my everything. Not many people adored us but, I enjoyed him and I sure hope he enjoys my presence.

Authors Note: Not much of a chapter, but please enjoy and show some recommendations! Much love, Elijah.