Unfiltered Story #47692

(My best friend and I have had a conversation earlier in the year with it ending in the statement that I am a figment of her imagination. It resulted in my current nickname, but we never explained how it happened. Currently my mother decided that we were going to take my two youngest cousins and my best friend to a candy company where I work because none of them have been there. Afterwards, we go to my house to have lunch when this argument breaks out between the five year old and her three year old sister about who I (Courtney) belong to.)

3 year old: My coco.

5 year old: Nu uh, that’s my Courtney.

3 year old: No, MY coco!

5: Nu uh! I made her up!