| Well his time around its friend fights and Olivia. |
Friend fights. We all get them right? As bad as me and.. well let's call her Olivia for the sake of her own privacy. We used to get into such bad fights, that I wanted to tell her I'm done and go off on my own. I've sat alone at lunch tables eating and sobbing thinking to myself, 'What have I done?'. Well.. sometimes you are blamed for the other person doing. By them. And the rest of your so called group. Me and Olivia were partners.
We did everything together. Talking about boys, taking about the new kid, saying what we think of people in our school, and heck staying up until 5:00 singing to each other while our parents where sleeping. Sisters I used to call it. But as you know, even a huge rainbow fades.
I loved her. So. Freaking. Much.
(Friends. Just friends.)
But we got into phases and phases and phases. We were high in our school, then soon we were the lowest people. I soon thought that liking around, even the teachers didn't like us.
Then I guess it happened in 6th grade when we started to split. We didn't tell each other but we both new. We were almost done. So we made the bet out of the little time, I decided to join basketball after she begged me for a lot- I admit I did do it so she would be happy. And then we started going to each others houses again.
Then seventh grade. The best year of my life I will probably ever encounter. I reset my friendship with my friend- let's say.. her name was Cece. Olivia and I where done. Forever? Pfft, well you know forever is a very strong word.. so maybe.
I wanted to say one thing. To Cece. To everyone. If you have a friend. You will let them go. You will go back to them. I came back to Cece after 2 years away. Maybe Olivia will come back, or I go back. Who knows. But I will never forget who my real best friend is.
