I walked into the house to hear to voices screaming at each other. This was the third time this week that Millie had come over to “study” with my older sister, Bella, and they had both ended up in a fight by the end of it. They always managed to fix it though. Millie was really nice. This year though, she was like a whole new person. She died her hair blonde for goodness sake. She is only 11! As I was getting changed into my PJ’s I heard Millie say “We are done!” As the door slammed I knew that this was the end of their friendship.