It is what it is.
We were known around school as the Beccas. It’s hard to imagine that at one time, me and her were best friends. Sophomore was great because we were inseparable. We texted every night, made plans for at least every weekend, and always sat together at lunch. Like many pairs of best friends, teachers know they can’t sit next to each other in class. We were moved a number of times. I knew I could tell her everything and she would always be there.
I had my mind set on the fact that we would be friends when high school ended and far beyond that. I had that mindset because for once in my life, I honestly felt that someone was there for me whenever I needed them. I should probably mention that we were pretty much the same person. We liked the same things, did everything the same, thought the same - just like most best friends do. We also never fought - EVER. Our friendship was pretty smooth. Everything was going great. So I thought.
Just don’t give up tying to do what you really want to do. Where there is love and inspiration, I don’t think you can ever go wrong.
–
ELLA FITZGERALD.
Do What You Love.
HOW TO HANDLE THE BITCHES (by dailygrace)
Yeap - never forget the day Chase thought of me & sent this to me. <3
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Sometimes I hate the feeling of being under appreciated. seriously, i do so much for certain people and they don’t notice. god i hate thaat so much
