All those years ago, you found Charlie on the swing crying. Some kids had made fun of her braids.. But not you. You had sat beside her, and began complimenting her, and making her feel better. After that experience, your life changed. Never did a passing second ever go by without seeing or talking to Charlie. You always had playdates, sleepovers, and even outings with each other's family. It was the life.

But this was now highschool.. How would you and Charlie hold up..?