I was about six or seven when I first met Brooklyn.
She was the new girl in our small town, just standing awkwardly in the corner playing with one of her long, dark brown pigtails.
And I remember her just looking around at everyone in the class, with the most thought filled face a six year old could make.
I remember all of this so well because, well, shes my best friend.
Every so often, on that snowy December day, I remember looking at her, wondering why she just stood there, not talking to anyone in the class.
Finally, I had made enough courage to go talk to her. I learned her name, her favorite color, and her favorite disney character.
We had talked for so long that day, and somehow became best friends.
We became inseparable, always together, every single day, for next decade.
And all of that was about to change.
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Three's A Crowd
Teen FictionIf it were up to Michelle, she'd rather it be just like old times; her and her best friend Brooklyn. But now they they were entering their 3rd year of High school and Brooklyn now has a boyfriend, it seemed as if nothing would ever be the same. Mich...
