I remember the first time I met her, was in the alley in front of the house. She is tall, high ponytail, snow-white face set with a pair of bright, penetrating eyes like black gems. I later learned that she was just moved to my home next to the new neighbors.
Because the two families do not have many interactions, every time we meet, but also nodded. Until I transferred to school, and when she was in the same class. We got to know each other, began to go to school together, after school, write homework together, about to go out to play ...... until now, we have always felt that the previous time how beautiful.
We both love to laugh, she loves to make fun, is a real "crazy girl". She also loves to drop "golden beans", a touching story, or movie, her tears will be snapped ` off. Sometimes I laughed at her for crying, and she would always grin and laugh. She is very strong, into junior high school, learning is more difficult, we have been struggling for it, but time and time again, we also complained about the failure, but never give up. Every time she failed, she couldn't help but shed tears and cry about what to do. But after the sadness, she would dry her tears and say she was fine.
From elementary school to junior high school, others think I am bold, not afraid of small insects, or puppies, and not afraid of the dark, but I never raise my hand to speak, and only she knows why. Because I was afraid, I was afraid that I would make a mistake, even if I had a good idea of my answer. Only she, every time will encourage me, after answering the question will give me a victory gesture, standing on the podium, every time I turn around can see her, her eyes are the pillar of my confidence.
There will be storms between us, a quarrel, our relationship on the verge of extinction, the two did not contact a few days of the weekend. Until once I understood that it was a misunderstanding, I woke up with a start, regret my want to apologize to her. To her left a message, but there has been no reply, and do not want to go to her home to say face to face, may not be able to pull face. Monday came, thinking about meeting in the morning, I became more and more nervous, if she did not see the message how to do? The next morning, I got up early in the morning, waiting for her to call me. Time seemed to pass me by, and a second felt so long. While I was waiting anxiously, her voice came from outside the window, and I was like an electric shock, lifting up my bag and walking out the door. We met, and for a moment I didn't know what to say as she and I stared at each other. I don't know who laughed first, from the bottom of my heart. The morning sun reflected in our faces, is so brilliant!
After that, we swore to be best friends forever and ever and never to part.
At thirteen, we seized the dream, seized the youth, seized the friendship. In the story of youth, thirteen years old we have a lot.