Dear Diary

Entry #10 {Cherry}

I'm pretty sure that everyone has that one close friend who you do everything with.

When I say 'everything', I mean everything.

I have a friend -my best friend- who I used to do everything with. I say used to because I moved away and now I don't see her but when we visit each other, it is as if we were never separated. That's how I know that we're best friends.

Friends forever,
Never apart.
Maybe in distance
But never by heart.

Anyway, before I start to cry because I miss her, let me carry on with what I was previously saying.

So my friend -I'm not going to reveal who so I will call her Cherry which also happens to be my nickname for her- and I would, like I said before, do everything together.

Even though we went to separate schools, I would always visit on weekends.

I preferred to go there because... Beeep! Personal!

When I did visit, it was either unexpected or planned. Since she lived up the road from my school, I would walk to her house every Friday and spend the weekend with her.

We are like sisters and her mum is like my second mum so she didn't mind coming home to a random creature digging in her fridge for food.

Cough, me, cough.

Moving on!

...

Really?

Oh, shut up.

Huh?

What?

I don't even know...

Okay...

Anyway! So, we are very close and I am happy about that but some people may think we are weird as hell.

Actually, we are but-

Oh just shush and get on with it!

Geesh. Sorry conscience.

Yea, you better be!

*rolls eyes*

Before she dyed her hair blonde, people would ask if we were sisters and I would find that to be a compliment because my bestie is gorgeous!

Anyway so, we would sleep together -not in that way you dirty minded monkeys!- we would bath together and have long ass conversations about anything and everything.

We were and are really close that while one of us are shitting on the loo, the other would be brushing their teeth.

It is rather gross but eh, we have known each other for nine years, I am sure it's fine. Plus! We consider each other a sister so you know... Who cares?!

Well, I think that it takes a... Uh, brave person to handle another persons smelly shits and gross morning breath -besides your boyfriend or husband- and that's why we are friends.

Well, that's not the reason but it's a contributing factor I guess.

Anyway. I really need to go fight the Japanese that have invaded my body so...

Signing out,

Anonymous_x
_____

A/N: What was the point of this chapter? Well, what's the point of all the other chapters that no one really cares for? Nothing is the answer! If you have a problem with the random shit that I write then rather don't read this. Go read someone else's story instead of bashing my random and weird ass mind. *sticks tongue out childishly*

Byeeeee!!

Anonymous_001_x