That summer Eric and i didnt talk at all. If we saw eachother at the park, mall, soccer field or anywhere we didnt make eye contact at all. Micheal and I even stopped talking, that showed how much of a friend he was.
Eric tried texting me a couple times towards the end of July i never answered him until like the end of August. We talked everything out and we both apoligized to eachother about everything tha happened between us. At first it was so awkward then it wasnt so much at the end. We started to talk and grew our friendship back and now everythings good.
Micheal and I hung out a coupe times over the summer. We playd one on one basketball then jumped in the pool, sold hot dogs at the 4th of July parade, watched the fireworks, we were supposed to go to Upstate New York for a weekend and go on my grandmas bpat and go tubing but we had no time with soccer and football. Our friendship never really changed we were still the same person around eachother.
I have to say I loved my 7th grade year except when my two grandpas died, when Micheal broke up with me, nd when i lost Eric m best friend. But now things are starting to grow stronger again.
