The bell rings and the halls erupt with the students' excitement. Exams are finally over and they get to leave early. It's only 9:10 in the morning, but they're free. The five of them find each other and form their group. They pile in the car and laugh at how crowded they are as they try to find their seatbelts.
Music is already blasting and they're already dancing. They go from Three 6 Mafia to Taylor Swift to NSync but they're laughing all the way there. They dance their signature dances and try to make the old people they pull up next to stare. They don't care what anyone thinks. They seem to like it more when people think they're crazy.
They've arrived at their destination and get out still laughing and yelling. They go inside and order breakfast. They talk about anything and everything, always laughing, as they wait for their food. They tell the waitress they're skipping school and laugh when she believes them. Then, they pile back into the car and head to the mall.
They don't have any money or anything to buy, but they don't care. They go into store after store, trying on silly hats, purses, and boas, taking pictures at every chance they get. They walk through the mall, arms linked, as if to say "we're best friends".
Their last stop is the photo booth, they squeeze in, standing on the bench, sitting on laps, doing whatever it takes for them to all fit. Who knew you could get so many people in a photo booth? They have so much fun posing, but most of the pictures are just of them laughing.
Soon it's time to leave, and they slowly head for the car. It's times like these that they never want to end. They waste time in the parking lot locking each other out of the car, until they're all finally in and ready to go. They drive for a short time, again blasting random music, laughing as one plays her piccolo to the songs. Soon they're at the first house and one has to leave. She gets out as they all shout "goodbye". The first goodbye is sad but it doesn't come without a "see you tonight!" Too many hours apart doesn't even seem possible to them.
After only a few hours, they are all together again. They talk, laugh, dance, and take pictures. The pictures they take are the funniest you've ever seen, a new funny face with each one. They dance to blasting music in the dark, snapping random pictures just to see what they'll get.
The night moves on and soon its late, and they find themselves all lying on the floor, ready to fall asleep at any moment. So they set up their beds and turn on George Lopez, finding sleep as soon as they can all stop laughing.
Morning comes and the fun continues as they spray each other with silly string and take even more pictures. The fun eventually ends though, as parents arrive and friends are separated. No one leaves with out a hug and an "I'll miss you!" and they make their goodbyes dramatic even though they know they will see each other again Monday.
They're sad to be apart but can only think of when they'll be laughing together again. They know they have the best friends they could ever ask for. They're all so different, yet they fit together like a puzzle, meant to be put together. They smile thinking of what amazing friends they have, knowing they will look back on times like these and remember them as truly the best years of their lives.
