You sat in an old abandoned field, the night air surrounding you and Tara. You both watched the moon. Whenever you did, it calmed you, almost as if it was running your mood.

You looked down, your hand was so close to Tara's. Your friendship bracelets adorned your wrists. You could put your hand over Tara's.... But would you? It was so easy, but just the thought of it gave you butterflies. Why was this so hard, you've known each other since 7th grade! You gave yourself a mini mental pep talk. You inched your pinky over and touched hers.

Tara took the next step and put her hand over yours. You were freaking out and so was she, but you both kept a calm exterior.