4 friends.

3 extra lockers.

2 years.

1 school.

It's hard to think that our days are numbered.

It's hard to think of how much we've changed.

And how much you've changed me.

6 classes.

5 specials.

4 teachers.

3 stories.

2 summers.

1 group.

I can't imagine leaving.

I know you guys do, but I just can't.

Our days are numbered but I still want to hold on.

8 grades.

7 accounts.

6 pen names

5 phones.

4 ships.

3 playdoh people

2 plays.

1 name.

If I had met you a year later, things would be different.

But I don't care because I'm different.

Because of all of you.

10 thousand books.

9 activity nights.

8 hundred fights.

7 notebooks.

6 dances.

5 lines.

4 million notes.

3 sleepovers.

2 hundred fandoms.

1 Pentagon.