Nikki Enders

Sitting up in my room, and listening to Wilson Phillips, I worked on writing a new song. After all, I needed a good distraction. Last Sunday, my best friend, Nick, and I got into a big argument and had not spoken to each other since. Truth be told, I wasn't mad anymore. I just wanted my best friend back that's all.Before I could continue writing my song, the doorbell rang. Since I was the only one home, I went downstairs to answer it.