Independent #9

So me and my buddy are sitting here bored and talking. she told me to write about her because we're that crazy. So this is for Michele. <3

So in second grade I met a loud, rambunctious individual who to this day I continue to call me best friend.

When we first met we going through the crazy OMG *NSYNC AND BACKSTREET BOYS stage of our lives. And yes today, to relive old times, we still rock out to them, running down the halls singing “Tearin’ up My Heart”, or “As Long As You Love Me” ignoring the stares and glares.

We’ve gone through so many different and crazy stages during our years together. There was the Spice Girls stage, the Brittany Spears stage, and the Volleyball stage.

We are so different in so many ways now people wonder why we are friends. While she prefers to wear baby blue and listen to Eminem, I prefer to wear black and listen to Marilyn Manson.

She has seen me through my first real crush, my first boyfriend, and my first heartbreak.

My first heartbreak was only a few weeks before my Sweet Sixteen. It was there that Michele laid her eyes upon her future husband. A friend of my brother and three years older. Now more than a year later she is still in love with him.