I can't really pick one best friend, because there is no such thing as one best friend. I have five best friends, except one of them I don't hang out with very often, but she understands me - you sorta have to after knowing each other for 11 years. While the others, they are basically my arms, legs, ears, nose and all that jazz. I would die without them, truly. They've helped me through everything, they've stuck by me in my panic attacks and they listen to my "problems". But in return I would do anything for them. I also love our inside jokes (which are heaps) and how even when we get the strange stares for not being "cool" (because sadly our school thrives on being 'cool') we just laugh it off. I love that even if we have our difference, fights and upsets we can still pull through. These guys are literally my life, and I'm going to cry my eyes out for a week or three when I have to leave.