The time rolled quickly by and before I knew it, prom was upon us.
Nothing really exciting happened there, or at least, nothing that I'm going to take the time right now to describe in vivid detail. It's not necessary and it's not important.
I'm Robin Green. I know I'm not the most beautiful girl in the world to some people, but at least I know that I've got friends. I've got people that will stick beside me no matter what.
And I know that they're part of my family. I don't really have one anymore, unless you count Matt and Brendan, but my friends have become just as good.
I may not see them every day anymore, we've all gone off to colleges in different parts of the country.
Brendan owns his own garage now, and he insisted on paying for my tuition himself. Right now I'm in my sophomore year at college, majoring in psychology.
Carrie had headed off to some big art school in New York City to study fashon or something like that. I tended to zone out and drool when she started talking about it.
As for Don? After senior year we were forced to break up. We couldn't do the long distance thing, and we had tried it for about six months. We still talk every so often, but I sometimes wonder what would happen if we ever met up again.
I wonder if I'll ever get to find out.