It was 6th grade year and like most children in 6th grade I was sitting in a room crying while 2 people I barely knew were standing in front of me. I distinctly remember Jill being awful eager to comfort me this is because she only had one friend and the moment she saw me balling my eyes out her first instinct was "yay new friend", a wonderful friend ladies and gentleman.
So after that happened I abandoned my usual friends and began hanging out only with Jill, we got along pretty well because we kinda only had each other. Also Ferry Beach was like hell on Earth, literally, so we needed something to entertain each other. We had stayed up until one in the morning talking a few nights and I almost fell off of a bed a few times.
The first time I met Jill I made her kill a spider for me, it was on the ceiling and I was afraid of it. After which we were worried we were gonna get in trouble with the wildlife ferry beach people for killing the spider so we hid its body and had a tiny burial. No I'm kidding we just shoved it behind the mattress and stayed the fuck away from that one mattress.
Now ladies and gentleman before you comment anything yes this is a real story of my friend Jill and I and yes these events really did happen. She had to comfort me after my 6th grade teacher and principal gave me a panic attack, fun right? Basically we complained about it to each other and the fact Ferry beach wouldn't let us bring food and we only got 3 meals a day like wtf no snacks?? Isn't that child abuse??
