Cuthbert, Georgia. I had to go to a new school, live in a new environment, and learn better English. I went to a school that my sister had not attended before, and she could not show me around campus or even introduce me to some friends because she was not there for the first day of school. The only person I remember who actually talked to me, and later became my first best friend and still is, was Martie Pearson. He was also a new kid at the school, and since we did not know
simple laugh I went to her. She’s always kept my secrets and I’ve kept hers. We’ve told eachother everything, no matter how embarrassing, sad, awful, depressing, she would tell me everything. After all she was my best friend. The statement, time flies when you’re having fun, is true because I’ve gone through it. At least everyone
Celebrate Life We all have someone or something that we love more than anything. For me, it was my dog, Madix. Madix was my best friend, he was the ray of sunshine in my life. “Bye Madix,” I said lovingly. I kissed his soft black fur and walked out of the door. As I hiked down the long ramp I heard my brother, Colby, laughing behind me. “Look Meaghan,” Colby said dangling a small bacon treat above Madix’s head, “I couldn’t find his leash, so I made him follow a treat.” Madix jumped with his short
I was always scared. My heart would pound and I never prepared for the worse, yet it always came to that. I was only a little girl, and I didn’t deserve this at all, but I still let her walk all over me. Everytime she said or did something that hurt me, I tried even harder to impress her with different and exciting ways, instead of standing up for myself. This was my life around my best friend, until recently. I’m getting ahead of myself, so let me rewind a little bit. Around age three I met this
I wanted to let you know that I am okay. My world didn’t collapse when you changed you mind. You were probably the first boy I truly ever liked. For some reason, I felt very connected to you, like I could tell you anything and everything and really open up to you which is something that has always been hard for me with anyone, but I took a chance and did it. You were my best friend, and I cared a lot about you, sometimes you said it seemed like I cared to much, but part of me feels as though you
people. Well, to tell you the truth they were all just random boys who were once relevant and made me happy at that time period in my life. Now, today, September 27th of 2017 I realize that no guy is ever going to compare to a best friend. All of these people I mentioned earlier, always treated me like crap. Let me remind you of all these people I cared for and put my heart and soul into the friendship or relationship we had; William Bryke, Mike Matthews, Myles Creek, and Dailyn strough. I loved all
When you have a best friend, you notice the smallest things about them and what make them beautiful inside and out. They're little pet peeves and different faces they make to certain situations. In this situation, Emma Moesch is my best friend and i know pretty much everything about her. We spend so much time together that i can see these things and we have become the same person. We laugh the same and say the exact same words at the same time.. Everytime. To describe Emma will take awhile because
their current best friend; however, I feel that I should talk about a former friend of mine. He was very special to me because he changed me into the person I am today, even though he is not in contact with me anymore. Before meeting him in my junior year of high school, it was always the same thing every day: waking up, eating breakfast, going to all seven classes, going home, doing homework, and starting the process over again. One day, my life was slowly taking on a new turn. During my fifth period
Have you ever had a best friend move away? Me and Emma had been best friends for 2 years. She was like a walking joke book because she was so funny, probably the next Albert Einstein because she is so smart, and the nicest person you would ever meet. We've lived in the same neighborhood for 3 years, but we became best friends 1 year later. Sure, me and Emma were friends in 4th grade, but then in 5th grade, we landed in the same class and had orchestra together. We were the only 2 in our class that
see someone being treated wrongly because of who they are. I don’t see how they could do it someone they “love”. All I knew was this world is full of horrible people, and I have to love my sister unconditionally. When I first met my best friend, we were in the ninth grade. I knew he was going to be my best friend from the first time we hung out. He is funny, and always smiling. He is also gay. He has a unique personality. I love how he is comfortable with being himself. He was open and never had