we were suppose to be "those bitches" in high school. we were suppose to make the best memories with one another, grow up completely together, and cry together. now we're never together. you talk shit about me and I talk shit about you, I know that. but I hope we become better one day, and soon. I hope we go back to normal but grow up. I hope we don't turn into these bad kids but we have the best times of our lives still. I hope we can third wheel one another again one day. fuck I hope we are standing up there as bridesmaids at each others weddings. ireland, lets go back to normal. lets have the best time of our lives again TOGETHER. I love you even tho you've put me through hell and back the last couple months.i miss you. if and when you see, can we actually fix things? go back to being good? liking one another and one another lives. cause a huge piece of me is gone now. -(burrito?)