I recently printed a few pictures to put in my locker at school.
My senior locker.
The last one that I will have in that hallway, at that school.
The school that brought completely different people together.
The girls who have cried together, laughed together, and fought together.
They are the people that hold my secrets and my heart.
They were(and still are) the ones that were there.
This whole senior year thing sucks.
It depresses me.
I don't know how I will survive next year without my girls.