When I Met My Friend...

Hello, I am Mckayla Peter, or you can just call Mckayla. Let me tell you a little about myself. I am 16 years old and I am in the 11 grade and my best friend's name

is Tiffany and I write in my diary every day. I know it is silly that I write in a diary in which I write a few stories but I like writing down stories of my life because that

is the best way I can capture my memories especially because I lost my video recorder. Ok now getting to the story about when I met tiffany.

I was 7 years old when I first visited California (where I currently live). It was my dream state. I always wanted to live there and when I was 8 my dream finally came true. Me, my mom, my dad, and my little sister, Tammy moved to California because my dad had to transfer due to work reasons even though he has his own company which Is kind of strange but whatever.

Coming back to the story… once I moved to California it was kind of hard to make friends because it was a big state and there were lots of people there. Then one weekend everything changed. I went to a café across the street because that is where I drink my daily milk and that is where I met Tiffany.

Well at first, we did not talk but then Tiffany started a conversation and I kept on going with it, and finally, after the conversation, she offered me hot chocolate!

I was very thankful, and I wanted to do something nice for her too especially since she was the only girl my age who wanted to talk to me. So I took her to the nearest gift store and asked her to buy whatever she wants and I would buy it for her.

She was so happy, and she gave me a big hug and she bought a few things and bought a little puppy doll for her little sister, Hanna. I was incredibly happy to see her smile since we were such good friends. We almost video called every day and we even text every hour! I think that's pretty much it to the story, but I will come back for more stories. Bye!!!!!