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friends. friends are people you hang out with, stay the night with, and occasionally tell your secrets to.

best friends. best friends are the ones you take late night drives with, take them out to eat, and occasionally live with them.

sisters. sisters are the ones who you spend the week with, who you steal every inch of their food from, who you'd take a bullet or jump in front of a fucking train for, and who you'll always be there for no matter what time of day, or night, it is or if you're fighting. you also live with them for a while at a time.

i have all three of those, and then i have many who were in those.

daisie and lilac, you'd think would be the ones not in it anymore but, they're my sisters. maya and jess, like daisie and lilac, are my sisters as well. i have many best friends and friends, but none that compare to my sisters. we may not be related by blood, but that does not mean that we aren't family by love and our hearts.

it's funny, and also weird, how you can tell if someone will be in your life forever or for a period of time. that's how i felt with many of the ones who i've lost contact with. i've always known the four girls, that i call sisters, would stick with me; i just had a feeling when we all met. the feeling is warm and nice, and not something you'd feel with your crush or idol. the feeling is as if you're with your family. the feeling is very hard to explain, but i'm only trying the best i can to describe it.

the feeling stays with me today as all four of my sisters and me sit around the fire pit; with us talking about our memories with each other or just of ourselves.

"it was right after we'd just got to florida," daisie starts the story of her and her family. "my parents dropped jack and i off at the beach. we went straight for the ocean with our surfboards. we were floating around when jack turned to me with a smirk on his face.

"i should've known that what was going to come from his mouth next would be terrible," she shakes her head with a laugh. "so jack asks me, 'you know what'd get the ocean all to ourselves?' and i didn't know any better so i just shook my head as he screams, 'SHARK!' as if screaming bloody murder. everyone was screaming and running toward the shore as he just sat there laughing. we then got kicked out and had to wait seven hours for our parents to come pick us up. it was terrible."

the stories we told that night wouldn't ever be great enough to top any of daisie's stories. none of them.

we spent the right of the night watching movies and eating everything we could, before it turned five am and we just went out to the pool. with our hands together, as if posing for tumblr, we jumped into the pool before resurfacing with all of our hair in our faces.

"that wasn't model-like like what google told us."

it turns out that riley and brandon had got bored and came over to lilac's house just to join in on the fun at five in the morning.

i'm not sure any night/morning would ever be good enough to top this one. i don't think any other group of people could top them. they're all one of a kind and could never be replaced or forgotten. let's just hope i remember that in the future.

what if the next chapter is the last???? btw I lied. Sorry. There weren't that many people but they were big parts. 6/25/17

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