It's a warm fall day, absolutely perfect weather for the start of a new school year. I am your best friend since we were both only five years old, and now both of us are 15 years old and starting our sophomore year of high school. I'm putting my stuff into my locker, making sure everything is fully organized and prepared for classes, when i notice you coming over to me and my face glows. Our lockers are next to each other, and i'm waiting anxiously for the bell to ring.