[1]: Our Perfect Squad

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Today's schedule was tiresome and to add more to my exhaustion, it was the period of Calculus. It was hard to keep myself awake during that period. Oh boy, he started his tedious lectures again.

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Its so fascinating that I still remember how all of my friends first met; me, Dylan, Lily, Mason and Victoria. Though my memory is weak but it has become more fragile that I hardly remember anything.

Dylan and mine friendship is the strongest in our group even when I was younger, we used to share every tiny secret with each other, like our day won't pass by until we tell each other.

Dylan and I first met in the primary school when Dylan got transferred to my grade and the teacher placed our seats next to each other, thinking that we both would stop talking to our friends, but instead he was proved wrong when Dylan and I became each other's ally. Though I hated that teacher for separating me from my loved ones in the class but, I thank him for that decision.

The best part of Dylan and my friendship is that we live on the same street with just a park in between, so whenever we needed something we went to each other's house, and this happened quite often.

Our parents also got to know each other through us. We are probably found mostly in each other's house or in the park, which I must say, is a huge one and anyone who wore green inside the park won't be caught easily in sight. Dylan and I would sneak inside to play Soccer.

Dylan was the first ever friend of mine who really cared and cares till this day. Though we have fought a lot, but even if we wouldn't talk to each other, we would never tell secrets which were told to us by one another, that is why I think of him as a constant person from the beginning whom I can trust with anything.

In the beginning of the High School, Dylan's height was shorter than me for which I used to tease him and he would always say,"Wait for just a little longer and then you will see how tall I will be." I don't think so that he remembers about this little thing, but I still do, even though I have a short time memory loss problem.

At first, he and I were both chubby, but if you compare that picture of us with what we are now, you won't be able to recognise us. He has become more muscular and I became more skinny. His ocean blue eyes are the only thing that are similar with me. I don't know why his brown hair are always found messy whereas my butterscotch blonde hair hang straightly behind my back.

Even we both have known each other from a very long time, we still have a lot of things in common to talk about. We never get bored of each other's company. That's why everyone who don't know us personally thinks that we are dating, but in reality that is not the case. We do love each other but I don't think about us dating at all, though I had once thought about that, but I never want this friendship to be over and whenever a person dates another, it never ends up well.

Dylan and I were joined by Lily and Victoria in the first year of the High School. They were both, unlike Dylan, chatterboxes like me so most of the time, due to our loud voices, Dylan would go to his teammates in the Soccer team during the lunch period.

I met Lily at the start of High School and she was the first person to become friends with me. I used to be a loner before Dylan came along with me. Then one day our teacher decided to partner us for a project and Lily was luckily partnered up with me.

Lily and I found so much in common and became friends pretty quickly. Lily is a cheerful girl who has blonde hair and brown eyes. She looks like she can be a cheerleader with her dance techniques, but she doesn't agree with me. Lily is about an inch shorter than me.

Victoria is more of a close person with others and try to guard her real self with several shields, but in front of her friends she is the most crazy person and much happier. She has wavy dark-brown hair and icy blue eyes. We call her by Vic while I am called Liv. When someone calls us by our real names, it sounds so weird.

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