This is my town
By kassandra peterson:
My town, my home, our hideout
This is my town. My story, and my friends. Meadow Nik, Joe and me Diamond. We keep all of our memories, pictures and writings in a box that we keep in a tree house we built by an nearby park. We used to spend everyday in the tree house by the time we were all in highschool Joe gave all of us this journal that has all of the memories of each one of us with him. Joe was the oldest being a senior, I was the second oldest being a sophomore and Nik and Meadow were the youngest being the freshmen twins. For his birthday we all pitched in and bought him a journal with letters and pictures and the most memorable memories of him with us.
When he received this gift and believe it or not I was scared when the tears came, not because he was said but out of all of the things that his family got him which was all the things that which consisted of empty journals a new laptop and some cash to save up for a house because he turned eighteen our gift was the one that meant the most to him.
Meadow she helps me keep Joe’s confidence levels up, to keep him on his dream of writing, he hides himself behind a shield of I can't and I am not good enough. He has this Idea that he can't do anything that he’s not good enough.
Meadow and Nik are always squabbling. They are always arguing in the halls and me and Joe normally break up a argument before the whole school heard that Nik didn’t let her play the Xbox with him last night or how she didn’t serve him cake an ice cream. Then Nik yells at Joe for breaking up the argument and Meadow just decompresses and talks to me. The relationship between the twin’s isn’t always the best but they do get along at the lunch table and in the tree house.
But that is our friendship with each other, everyday is an adventure with each other but that's the way we like it.
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