We all have best friends growing up but one thing that we don’t think about is those best best friends moving away. I had these two best friends who saved me during my middle school years. My other friends had started a “I hate Nicole club” and had tried to get my friends to turn against me, which it seemed to work. Then I was all alone.
One day in my reading class I was in a bad mood and this girl who I had seen around school came up to me and said “ I am from Louisiana, but I always see that you are alone and I am new here and could use a friend.” Myself being the nice person that I am decided okay I can be your friend because I’m pretty much hated around school.
All of seventh grade we hung out and became best friends, then eighth grade year her cousin also from Louisiana had moved here, and we all hung out and instantly clicked. We always hung out and walked around town, went to the skate park, played pool, just goofed off and done typical things together. We did everything together from the seventh and eigth grade to my freshmen/sophomore year of high school when they had moved again. The part that kills me is that we haven’t seen each other for seven or eight years, one of them just graduated from Louisiana State and the other one has a daughter. I am so proud of these girls but I miss them more than anything.
We may not talk or see each other as much as we would like to but we still keep in touch, I always get a random text from one when we haven’t talked in awhile; and then we text and keep chat for a few hours. The other one always sends me snap chats and we keep in touch with how well we are. I hope that this makes your day girls and just know that I miss you both like crazy!!!
