Week of November 2-8: Memoir Prompt
In early elementary school, it seemed easy to get along with most people. Of course I had my best friend, Melissa. We did everything together. We especially both loved playing Barbies. Creating creativity with houses, relationships and events was always a blast. Although there seemed to be no drama in elementary school, there was one girl I definitely did not like. She was the oldest in the class and by far the smartest. Not only did the teacher know, but she did too. I never liked Callie. She always knew how to make one feel inferior I and enjoyed every minute of it. I kept the same best friend all through elementary school, and the same enemy. When middle school came, I drifted from both Melissa and Callie. We all had different classes and teachers and it was very difficult to stay in touch. I became best friends with Shauna in eighth grade. We were sitting at a basketball game and responded with “just a weee bit” in synch. It was just a defining moment. In high school I basically forgot about Callie altogether because I was so busy with Theatre and working. Shauna and I were inseperable. I started dating my boyfriend and my best friend, Brock this past summer. He had dated Callie for three and a half years before dating me. He loved her at one point in his life. I’ve always hated her. My enemy has returned in my life fifteen years later.
