My First Friend

I remember the first remember the first time I met him. It started when I got to my new school I made a few friends, but still didn’t know him. Then there was one day when I was in after care. My brother was there and he said he was playing tag with someone so I decided to play as well. Then I met him His name was also Andrew, and he was in the grade under me. When I first saw him he was so energetic it was insane he was so full of energy. He seemed like a very nice person, but then we started playing

My mother always told me “Trust no one” she only told me this because she didn't like this girl I was friends with. She knew she was trouble right away. The first day I met her was in fourth grade. I was new to the school, I was in the same class as her, I sat next to her, she would always talk to me, she got the stuff that I needed, etc. Then she stopped coming to school for like a week straight. Then I found out she moved to Oklahoma. I figured it out from this guy that was friends with her. He

Personal Narrative Here is a not so very brief timeline of how I became friends with my best friend, Madilynn Carbajal. Madilynn, she also goes by madi, more commonly is my best friend, without a doubt. At first I’m like, woah, she’s a basic white girl with a mexican last name. She is a white mexican, her mom is white, and her dad is mexican. Ben, her dad is a really cool dude, Rochelle is too (but in lady form, not dude form) Madi has a twin brother Mayson, and he’s a bit of an idiot. Madi dances

astonished by you, you were my life in a second and I never even knew your name. I knew in that moment you were the only person I'd ever need and want. I would've took a bullet for you if I had to and that would have been fine by me. Our journey began at Jenny Wiley on the camping trip and I never expected it to even happen but it did! I waited a year for you and never minded that. We had an amazing connection going that made me feel special beyond measures. We were special in my eyes and not just because

When I walked into class on my first day of first grade at my new school, I was bubbling with excitement because I was now attending a larger school and I was about to meet my new classmates. I had hoped and desired to make new friends and get to know everyone, but I was shy and afraid to introduce myself or talk to people I didn’t know because I was unsure of myself and who I was, so I didn’t have any real friends for a while. A couple weeks into the school year, I saw a girl at recess who seemed

I have known Jose for the past four years of high school but it feel as though I’ve known him long before that. It was the first day of school and I noticed in almost all of my classes the tall and intimidating kid was in all of them. We had about the exact same schedule and we only ever started talking because we were teammates in our math class. Eventually as the year went on we bonded over our interest in video games and taking ridiculous online quizzes. Jose and I had a similar childhood experience

some people I haven’t lived in Ramona my whole life, I lived in Evanston Wyoming for about seven years. Then in 2010 I moved out here at the end of summer, which meant the day I was dreading came very fast, the first day of 3rd grade at a new school. Being the new kid, I was nervous and shy and didn't have any idea how I would introduce myself, but lucky for me someone introduced herself first. “Hi, I’m Michaela!” said the girl, who would soon become my best friend and still is to this day. Michaela

Reader, Before I begin to write, I want to apologize in advance just in case I seem a bit disorganized. I’ve wanted to write about my Grandma for awhile now and I even mentioned about doing an article on her about month or two ago on Facebook. Writing about her has been a rather difficult task, due to trying to find the right words that I know I won’t find. I’d also like to clarify that the reason I want to write is not that I want to pay tribute and write such a meaningful and touching post others

all started Middle School. First day of 6th grade. The year a lot of change happened. People changed, i lost all of my elementary friends, my cousin left me, but i had also met all of my new friends. Not only that but i had also had my heart broken for the first time but, i got through it. I met Joselin and we became bestfriends and then i met all the other girls , girls i had never spoken to before and we all became close friends. But i also met this boy. Who was my first love. This may sound strange

even that long ago, when you met your first true love? What was it your best friend? Gage was my first true love and my best friend since I was a young child. I understand most of you don’t believe that I could understand love at such a young age. When it isn’t something you see in everyday life, you remember the most important parts and learn from them. When people pass away most people can’t say they have learned something good from it. Gage has influenced my life in many ways: taught me how to care