Day 1; bestfriend.
So, my bestfriend’s name is Kalynn. We met in preschool, but we were enemies. I hated her as much as anybody could hate someone. My mom made me invite her to my birthday party that year because I invited the rest of the preschool. When she got there, I was mean to her so she’d leave. She cried. She left. Once kindergarden year came around, I asked her to hangout. She thought I was the devil, so she was scared…haha. The next day, we walked into preschool bestfriends. The next 11 years of our lives were filled with so so many memories together, good and bad. In 5th grade, she moved an hour away. It was hard. We went through everything together: breakups, getting jumped, super gluing our hands together, sneaking out, put buckets ontop of doors that fell on my mom (score), getting arrested, getting kicked out of…everywhere, sharing boyfriends, smoking our first cigarette/drinking our first beer together, having a band throughout our early years, and so so much more.
And to this day, we our still inseperable.