When I first moved to Texas after my parents got divorced, I had trouble making friends in White Oak. People would call me a fag because I was from California and the first year of school was miserable. It was around my second year at White Oak that I began hanging out with Walker. The reason I became friends with him is because we had so many things in common. For starters, we looked very similar. People would confuse me for him and vice verso. Another quality I found interesting was the fact that we thought alike. It was as if our brains were linked somehow. We would say things at the same time or understand what we were thinking just by looking at each other. By the time we had gotten into high school we were best friends. We spent most of our days hanging out playing baseball or some other sport. I had a lot of friends at this point in my life but I knew I could always count on Walker to be loyal and never betray me. I think what really strengthened our relationship is our years together in band. We were both two of the best percussionist in the band. We went through a lot on our band trips or our trips to San Antonio for State. It is all of these reasons that Walker and I have became such good friends and I am confident that we will share this friendship for years to come.