In your last year of middle school, you met this one girl, Nicky. She was the biggest girly girl you could have ever met. She wore skirts any chance she could get, she always wore cute outfits and always had her hair up in some cute way that only made you fall for her harder.

Meanwhile, you were the opposite. You were a tomboy, practically almost a guy, and you definitely had the personality of one. You preferred baggy clothing, and pretty much almost anything from the guy's isle in a clothing store.

You two, somehow, ended up dating and had the best relationship ever. You two rarely got into arguments, and if you did it would be a small one over something stupid and you would end up talking about it and making up quickly, and you two shared everything. When you got into high school, you two were inseparable. You two would hang out every afternoon and have all-day dates to the mall or a park on the weekends.

Today was one of those dates. When you two first met, it was at a roller skating rink for a school event, and you two joke-flirted and ended up falling for each other. Now you two were at an ice-skating rink to celebrate being together for a year, which where you lived was a big goal, since most people your age didn't last longer then a couple months.

“Come on! You got this! I won't let you fall don't worry!” Nicky chanted you on. You were in sweatpants and a baggy hoodie, while she was wearing one of your old hoodies that didn't fit you anymore, and it was cutely tight on her and it was just right. Her hair was in pigtails, and she had the usual skirt on with leggings underneath, and leg warmers on.