We passed that year of school in the same group of teachers and with the same circle of friends, going to the same church, singing in the same choir, and acting in the same drama group, but not friends. At one point in the year I coerced a friend to push her down at the skating rink resulting in a massive bruise. I honestly don't remember the details of that event, but I know it happened and I will own it.
The summer after 8th grade we went on a mission trip with our youth group to Mobile and Dauphin Island, Alabama. We had a great week serving together and bonded over being able to share clothes. On the long drive home we had a bit of a DTR wherein we tried to figure out if this friendship was just for show or if we were going to actually make a go of being friends. We agreed to put the past behind us and moved forward into the sunset of eternal bliss together.