Kendall’s POV
I made a friend, or two. Claire Grey and Skylar Mohammad. They grew up together and well, where you see the one, the other is not far off. Like me and Ed, like yin and yang, black and white, you get the picture.
I thought Ed was rather a very talkative individual, but these two were machines. Non stopping machines that had stories after another. For a second, they made me wanna take it all back. Calling them friends that is. But they remind me of something. More like someone I used to be.
That girl.
The happy version of me who didn’t second guess herself, the me that didn’t care about other people so long as my family was safe, and I was happy, then it was all I could ask for.
I can’t necessarily say I had a long list of friends, but I was a very open and loud soul. And a lot of people don’t believe me when I tell them of how I was like. Maybe it's because I'm so different from her. The total opposite if you may.