Her. 8th Grade, this girl was my best friend, and I was hers. We did pretty much everything together. We liked the same guys, same music, we had the same routine every moring, we had the same mind set, and we could make each other laugh no matter what. Not to mention countless pictures. Those were good times, and to tell you the truth, I miss those times. She was a good friend. Notice the was...
9th Grade rolled around and I heard she was talking shit about me, and other friends behind our backs. But, I didn't say anything at first. Then more people approached me with the same thing to tell me. So, I backed off slightly. Our group of friends started to drift apart. A lot of them taking my side. Well, it's not like i didn't have anything to do with our friends "side picking" descision. Even though most of them said they wouldn't take sides. Then one day I just stopped talking to her. It didn't last for long. I tried again, to get away, it didn't work. It was'nt like she was sucking me back in, it was mutual. Finally, I took a big step and moved away from my seats next to hers. Our friendship was over...
She said I would be nothing without her, she was wrong. She is the one who is nothing. She gets mocked, and teased in the hallways. Looks and glares in class. The lack of friends. Even her new best friend, backstabbed her by going out with her newly ex boyfriend. Even though she new Leean still had feelings. And then, she went and made it worst. Writing some stupid "opinionated pages", which is best known as a burn book. She's just using the "opinionated pages" line to get out of trouble.
Now, we hae each other. Only the truth is, I honestly do NOT hate her. Yeah she said some stuff. So what. We're teenagers.
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