You were about three years old when a little girl cheated on your homework (which was wrong) and since then, you magically became friends.

Since then you would go to the park, or ride Zoey's skateboard and go as far as you wanted, it was always like that, Zoey always had a screw loose and lived each day of her life as if it were her last, whether it was stealing candy, cheating on tests, buying drinks or cigarettes, crashing into cars or going to nightclubs, Zoey didn't care, she was living her life the most..crazy way you ever saw

You and Zoey were walking back from a beach, the bikini line still fresh on Zoey's skin, her lips still painted with gloss as she took casual sips of juice.

"Hon, you can stop the car for a while, just enjoy!" She screamed still in the red pickup truck body.

Gods, Zoey looked like a goddess from that angle, her low-slung pants exposing her skin and her hair blown back in the refreshing wind as she watched the street and other cars pass by.