Best Friends Again

So in this dream, I am 11 years old (though I feel like I do now, 22 years old).

Amy and I end up getting in this really huge fight (something to do with crawling across the street instead of walking like normal people do). I come home to find my childhood best friends, Ashley and Noel over with their grandmother, like they used to when we were kids.

I get really excited to see them, but they don't seem as thrilled. It's almost as though I realize that we are really 22 years old, and for some reason, are able to visit our past, and they are acting as though the future hasn't split us apart yet. So I get really upset that they don't want to hang out with me, and I end up going to my bedroom, upset because Amy's mad at me, and my two friends who I haven't seen in years don't want to see me.

All of a sudden, Ashley (who was my bestest friend of all times as a child) came into my room, and suddenly we're older again. (Either that, or she realizes this). She comes in and as we sit down on my bed (it's not even my house, it's a completely different house with me living with mom and Amy). I start to cry and tell Ashley everything, and everything seemed like it used to be. Ashley being the big sister I always needed. (Ashley was always like that, nurturing and friendly).

That's all I remember, but the dream was incredibly peaceful and memorable to have my friends there again. I guess I miss them.