What are friends for?

I hate her.

That BITCH!

How could she?

I'm not mad at her, I swear.

Okay, maybe a little bit.

But I have every reason in the world to be pissed off at her!

She's going out with the guy I like. She knows I like him, she's fully aware of it. Yet she still went out with him.

And guess what?

She didn't even have the guts to tell me!

If she's going to go out with MY crush, the guy I'VE liked for nearly FOUR years (It's sad, I know, don't judge me), She could at LEAST have the decentcy to say it to my face.
Instead, I have to find out through about 10 different people.

Not cool.

And then she smiles like nothing's wrong, and what do I do? I act all friendly and smile back, because I totally don't care if the guy with his arm around her is the guy I like.

Can you sense the sarcasm yet?

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CoveredInCrayons
Name
Raquel Walker
Age
14
Gender
Female
Location
Australia
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