It all began eighth grade year. She was amazing, crazy, funny. She fit in perfectly with all the other weirdos. She cared, and showed it too. It began to go down hill Freshman year. "Why aren't you religious?" "You pronounce that really weird" It got worse Sophomore year "You should take seminary" "Why do you pronounce things that way, we're in America not England" "You never hang out with me, only with Brielle" Or a story about two best friends who drifted apart from a girl who just couldn't understand they were really close ~cover credit: @lunameme123~ ~title credit: @brooklynyearsley~