Thirteen

// someone said three years from now //

Skipping through the rain, recess everyday, learning your ABC's and 123's, racing up and down the stairs, and playing with cars and dolls without a care in the world...

All that ends when you turn 13.

A friendship that has lasted nothing short of three years and satisfied both Jess and myself further back then we can remember. We've created a series of memories over the past three years and haven't forgotten a single one. Day by day we were brought closer together in our friendship and have made some new ones, too.

But now, hormones are racing, emotions are developing, bodies are shaping and our eighth grade human sexuality class isn't making any of it easier to fight.