High school had been tough for you at first. Moving to France with your family at 13 wasn't the easiest thing you've ever gone through. Kids could be mean. Especially because you hadn't known a word of french.

But she never judged you. Spoke to you in english and helped you with everything until you adjusted. Now you were juniors, and life was much different than when you'd first met.

You had a friend group now, though she was still your closest friend. You finally felt like you belonged. But being a teenager could also be very confusing. It was important to find yourself. Which could be one big mess sometimes. And it sure was for you and her.

"Kirian asked me out." Julia excitedly announced as she plopped down at the table. "Enfin." She squealed, swiping a finger over her lip to fix her lipgloss. "Oh, mon Dieu. You're so going to be dating." Lilian agreed with an excited nod. Unfortunately, you and her never understood this boy talk. "Et alors?" She spoke up, shoving a cracker in her mouth. "Kirian is gross."