Dear V

This is to my best friend in the whole wide world, cheers to our 5 year anniversary!

Dear V,

You are one of the most funny, caring, and supporting person I’ve ever met. You mean the world to me and I don’t know what’d I do without you. I’m so glad I met you. Other than my sister your the closest person to me. We’ve been through a lot together and you’ve always been there for me. We’ve had so many great memories together and late night talks. Like making a cake at midnight🍰and having spa days🥒and filming funny videos together📸. I remember when we first met, I’m glad it happened. Remember you even came over that day and we killed our grass with baking soda and vinegar and then Annabelle had water come out of her nose. You visit us in the hospital whenever we’re admitted and help me get through tough times. Remember when we were in the big courtyard just outside the hospital and Annabelle was being weird and her iv pole tipped over. Or when we rode on them. We always go on walks and talk for hours or watch movies. Or swimming at the high school pool and always getting Dairy Queen or pizza after. Sleepovers where we play board games, watch movies, film videos, and clean your room, or clean out our closet for the 100th time. Listening to music and talk or just sing along, doing our own things. We don’t even have to talk we just hang out and enjoy each others company.

Remember the story from this photo, and oh yes I’m going to tell it on the internet, we went downtown and wanted to try on dresses, we went to the two dress stores and you said oh it’s for a horse banquet but really we were just looking, and the lady kept asking if we needed help. And the next store we went to the lady was a jerk.

Remember spending New Years together and having a photoshoot. We seemed so young in this picture.

I love your inappropriate jokes and funny comebacks. Your like my older sister that I’ve never had and your my family. I love you❤️, and thanks for always being there even if your a pain in the butt sometimes😂

How I met my Best Friend

The Story of how I met my Best Friend (well one of them)

I was in 4th grade, just starting at a new school since I moved. The day went fine, well as fine as a new elementary school can go. Since I am awesome, and probably because I have a twin, everyone kept coming up to us and asking to be our friend. Now they were nice girls, which changed soon enough, but that’s not what I’m talking about. This is the story of how I met my best friend.

Two weeks or so after that we started riding the bus. Now at our old school there weren’t any busses so it was me and my sisters first time. What we didn’t know was there would be a awesome girl we would soon meet that lived right across the street. Her name is Vanessa, V for short.

When the time came to go home I was very nervous to ride the bus. We got on everything was fine. We started talked to a girl who was very nice halfway through the ride. She gave us her number on a purple piece of paper, I don’t know how I remember this. We asked her where she lived and it turned out we lived on the same street! We were all so happy we finally could live by a girl around our age (V is a year older than me and my sister).

Both of our parents were at the bus stop. We asked our mom if she could come over and she said sure, and so did her dad. We hung out the whole rest of the day and it was great! Turns out she lives directly across the street from us too. We are still friends now so around 4 or 5 hears later.