Just friends....

Good old days

We were best friends from the start,when we were young our parents let us play in the fields behind our road. We would run through the long grass and poppy fields,sometimes getting lost among the sharp but luscious blades of grass. Chasing eachother and eventually stopping and watching the clouds.
We went to primary school together, sticking up for eachother and having fun. I moved to secondary school with her by my side, we made the best memories,but in year nine things changed for the better.
She had the most luscious brown hair and hazel eyes you would get lost in, she was graceful in her every move,her name was Hailey.
We were neighbours and behind our houses there were neverending fields of poppies and grass,it was beautiful,it was our special place and it still is.
We started primary school not to far from my house, we used to scooter together there and back. In school we sat next to eachother in every lesson and sometimes got told off for chatting. Everyday we would come back and have supper at my house then go out to the fields and had to remember to be back before dark. We lived in a heavily religious and safe neighborhood.