My Best Friends' Best Friend

They've been best friends since the day they were born. Both born on the same day, August 29th 1993. They were inseparable. Never seen without one another.

When she was sick, he was right by her side. When he broke a bone, she never left him alone. Nothing was ever awkward with them. They would hold hands walking down the street. And would share milkshakes from Burger King.

They're mothers were best friends growing up. Which is how they knew each other. When she was 10 her family was in a car accident. A very bad accident. She was the only survivor. He never left her side once. They cried together every night for weeks. When she woke up screaming and crying, he would calm her down. She was left in the care of his mother when her family died. Which made them even closer.

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1. How It All Started

Chapter One 

They've been best friends since the day they were born. Both born on the same day, August 29th 1993. They were inseparable. Never seen without one another.                          

When she was sick, he was right by her side. When he broke a bone, she never left him alone. Nothing was ever awkward with them. They would hold hands walking down the street. And would share milkshakes from Burger King. 

They're mothers were best friends growing up. Which is how they knew each other. When she was 10 her family was in a car accident. A very bad accident. She was the only survivor. He never left her side once. They cried together every night for weeks. When she woke up screaming and crying, he would calm her down. She was left in the care of his mother when her family died. Which made them even closer.  

When one of them had a crush, the other would know instantly. When one was sad, the other knew right away. If one was happy, so was the other. If they had different classes, they would keep asking to switch to the same until it they were put together. This happened so often that the teachers automatically put him in her class and her in his class. In gym classes, they were always on the same team. When one was on the other team during dodgeball, they'd get each other out so they could be together. They shared everything. No secrets were ever kept between them. They never fought. Until now. 


Bella's P.O.V

   Hi my name is Bella. Bella Sparks. How's it going?? Yeah I don't really care... So lets see, I've never really told anyone but my best friends the story you're about to hear, but I guess everything has to be let go of soon enough. It all started when we were fourteen years old...oh maybe I should start from the very beginning...so about nine months before I was born, my mother decided she wanted to have a baby..hold on a minute...whaddya mean they don't want to hear this part of the story?! It's the best part!! It's when my amazingness was brought into this world! Anyways I guess I have to skip that part. I'll start from when I was born, well actually when me and my VERY best friend were born. 

We were born August 29th. Our mothers have  known each other since they were in elementary school. Which is how we know each other. So my best friend is a guy, don't judge, and his name is Liam. Liam Payne. And yes THE Liam Payne. Ya know he's not that fantastic. I taught him how to sing... I'm better than him actually. Anyways, he's like my brother. And no there is no romance in between us. That would just be..ew. I love him and all just not like that. Like we've slept in the same bed before...just not like that you dirty minded people. And we've shared food and clothes. But no romance. At all.

 OH wait...you probably want to know what I look like dont'cha?? Well let's see I have bright blue eyes, ginger hair with curls that look like Victorian doll curls (my favorite part of me is my hair!), I am pretty skinny and was always pretty short, and I guess I'm pretty, but I don't want to have you think I'm conceited, not yet anyways.  So anyways you probably want to hear about that fight that almost ruined us right?? Well too bad. You gotta wait til we get there. But I love reminiscing (big word right there) about our past. I don't think I have a single memory of me without him...hmmmmm...oh wait. I do. It was the car crash. The one time we weren't together.  

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