Angel.

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When you think of friends,you think of two girls never parting.

 

When I think of friends,I think of me and my friend Angel.

 

She's one of a kind.She is one of the first girls I met that didn't lie or use me to get stuff.

 

And that is such a good thing to me.

 

 

I used to think I couldn't trust anyone and I didn't wanna trust anyone.

 

So I didn't I was a hollow shell I was numb couldn't feel for years.

 

When I first met Angel it felt like everything got better.

 

The abuse was easier to deal with.

 

The pain was subsiding and I actually smiled after years of fake ones.

 

I finally had a reason to smile.

 

Now half the time I can't stop.

 

I'm mean,a bitch,bad temper,but she's my best friend.

 

Even though I'm all of that,she stayed my friend and never stopped being there for me.

 

 

And when I told her about my family...

 

she gave me a hug and stayed there.

 

She didn't treat me any differently.

 

She treated me like I was a person not a servant,or slave.

 

when my grandma died God she cared so much.

 

She understood me the pain I was going through and helped me with it.

 

She was there when the only person I knew that cared about me couldn't be there anymore.

 

I'm just realizing I lost someone important to me but I gained someone that's more important to me.

 

She's my sister from another mother.

 

And both of them are insane.

 

She's my best friend and I never want to lose her.

 

Sometimes she annoys me to no end!

 

But I love her like my sister.

 

Hell she is my sister.

 

I made this for her birthday but I want to give it to her now.

 

I love you sis and never forget that.

 

No matter how many times you drive me insane!

I'll never be like Julie.

 

And you can trust that.I love you sis <3

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