Back in the day,
when I was in Girl Scouts and went to camp every summer with the same girls, I
met a girl from a different elementary school that was in my same camp group
almost every year. We got along so well because we were both weird kids in girl
scouts together. Years later, in junior high, we were reunited again in the
same gym class and we had common friends between the two of us. After being
casual friends in junior high and some of high school it was our junior year
when we realized that we were each other kindred spirits (or so her mom said).
After
years after gaining a sister-like bond we chose to be roommates together. The
news of us being roommates sounded like a bad idea to everyone in the world
except for us. Our families said that we would hate each other after the first
week but it’s been a whole semester and we are together almost 24/7. This goes
to show that we are long lost sister (in our opinion).
Danielle
and I go on adventures together. That makes us sound like we’re twelve years
old but sometimes we act like it. I can think of one specific story that
defines our relationship. Our parents really wanted both of us to go through
sorority recruitment but Danielle and I had different plans. Since we were
going through recruitment we got to move into our dorm earlier than the rest of
the freshman class. We already knew that we did not want to be in sororities so
instead of going to bed early because we were going to have an early day of
sorority stuff, we went to a concert and spent the night at a friends house so
we would not have to sneak back into our dorm although that requires no
sneaking at all we thought we would get in trouble for going back so late. By
the time we got back to our dorm in the morning it was before all the girls
were supposed to leave so after we got to our room and fell back asleep we had
a bunch of recruitment ladies and sorority girls banging on our door telling us
to get up and go to recruitment. But being the sneaky twelve-year-old girls we
are, we ignored them and went back to sleep.
That
story makes me think about how similar we are. All we wanted to do was listen
to music, hang out with friends, and sleep. We’re the same person and I Love
it.
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