The first day I met Jessie Lane, I was eleven, fresh out of elementary school in a brand new town. It was gym class and I hadn't talked to a single soul all day, my shyness getting the best of me, then I saw her, short, Puerto Rican with long wavy black hair and a beautiful butterfly shirt on that drew my attention.
"I love your shirt." I had blurted out, my first words spoken at Laurence Middle school squeaking out of my small lips. She had looked over at me with a shy smile
"Thanks, I'm Jessie."
And so started the closest, most intimate friendship I'd ever had with anyone, seven years later and we were still as close as thieves.
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ParanormalSeventeen year olds Tera and Jessie have been best friends since their first day of middle school, the two have been through nearly everything you can think
