My best friend is one of the first people I met when I moved to White Oak in the 4th grade, he is about my height with brown blonde hair, and he is one I would most consider to be my brother from another mother. Tyler Bly although probably not the best person to hang around, has always been there for me and has always had my back, even though he says when we first met he thought I would end up being a serial killer. When we were younger, every day after school we would adventure into the woods doing anything that looked or sounded fun, but thinking back most of the things we did were very dangerous things to do, for example we created a bridge made of two by fours taped together hanging over about a 8 foot drop. Once we made the bridge we thought that it would be a good idea to test the durability by sending three people to bounce on it, about three seconds later I hear Cody, Garrett, and Tyler plummet into the creek, we were lucky that none of them were hurt other than a few scrapes and bruises. Now that we know better, we often think something through before we do it, well sometimes, I mean we are still young, if I could go back and change any of it, I don’t think that I would. Although Tyler is my best friend, they are all considered family to me, I wouldn’t trade it for anything.