They all say that you meet your life long friends in college. I expected them to be my roommates, sorority sisters, and even classmates. I didn't expect t find my best friend or a sister who would be there to the best and worst parts of my life.

I was just at a frat party after homecoming. I was just chilling on the couch while the guys were chugging down beers. A friend of mine was over and she brought a friend from her english class and that was when we met. We realized we lived on opposite sides of our dorm building and actually had something in common. We kept bumping into each other and figured we should hang out. That was the start of our crazy and pretty amazing friendship.

We've gone on road trips, birthday dinners, Halloween shenanigans, concert adventures and that was only from this semester. Every time we're together, our day turns into an adventure. We've been there through the best and the worst of times. Whenever I would want to rip my hair out over a class or she would be stressing over a guy, one of us would be there to take the other to Cookout or have a Peace Tea when to cheer her up because we're each other's person.

We walk into each other and we're carrying the same drink in our Nikes. We listen to the same music while we study together and finish each other's sentences. We have our own little code words for stuff we only remember and don't want the people next to us to know about.

So this for my best friend. The Bad to My Boujie. The Meredith Grey to my Christina Yang. The rebellious Rachel to my neat freak Monica self. I can name everything great friendship in the book but they are only half as great as we are.