Nothing like you -Part 24

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Have I ever actually mentioned that I hate school?

I think every kid is staring at me and I don't fucking know why.

I got closer to some girls I used to talk to last year.

Me: Hey!

They looked at me for a second and then said "hi". That was dry.

They kept going their conversation.

Friend: What did you do this summer, Olivia?

They all kinda smirked. In a bad way.
I can't explain it.

Me: Um nothing special I think.

Friend: Yeah cheating isn't that special.

Other friend: Or choosing a boy and not your bestie.

Other friend: Or being a bitch.

Me: Excuse me?

I was shocked.

Other friend: Yeah so dramatic. It's not a big deal. Keep up the good work, honey.

Me: Why are you talking to me like that?

Friend: Are you triggered?

Other friend: Kylie told us about you. You're a bad person, Olivia.

I... I didn't know what to do.
Kylie talked shit about me?
She told everyone my biggest secret with Marcus?

I wanted to cry so bad. That day was already fucked up.

But I was so damn mad at the same time.

I saw Jackson. I didn't know if it was right to talk to him. But I went closer.

Me: Jackson?

Jackson: Hey.

Me: I know you fucking hate me right now but can you please tell me where's Kylie?

Jackson: I didn't see her.

I sighed.

Me: Fuck.

Jackson: This situation sucks, right?

Me: Which one?

Jackson: I don't know how and why, but Kylie spread shit about you.

Me: Did you talk to her?

Jackson: No, I didn't. But she blocked you on social media and she keeps sharing some bad things.

Me: She... she what?

Jackson: She didn't post your name. Just some bad quotes etc. People probably asked her what's going on.

Me: And how do you know?

Jackson: Not everyone knows. Just some of your friends. Lala and Luka told me last week.

Me: What did they actually say to you?

Jackson: I know I should be mad at you too for kissing Marcus but I felt bad for telling Kylie 'cause she told everyone... These kids said that Kylie told them you cheated on me.

Me: I'm sorry, Jackson.

Jackson: Doesn't matter. Kylie said you chose a boy over her.

Me: Not true... Fuck why is she such a liar.

Jackson: Don't worry. She didn't mention which boy.

Me: I don't fucking care anymore. She was never my best friend.

Jackson: I'm sorry, Olivia. Look. Here she is.

I turned around and I saw her.

She seemed sad and regretted.

Me: You're such a bitch!

I came closer to her.

Me: What's wrong with you?

Kylie: Olivia.

Me: I'm fucking sorry for everything, right? I'm fucking sorry for being crazy in love with the bad boy you never liked. I'm fucking sorry for not acting like I love Jackson because YOU wanted us together. And yeah, sorry for having a boyfriend. That meant I chose a boy over you, sure... But it's friends after boyfriends and not whores after boyfriends. Fucking asshole.

Kylie: Olivia... I feel so bad.

Me: Stop pretending.

Kylie: I said all these things about you when I was mad. I saw you and Marcus together kissing one day and I didn't even know you guys were in a relationship. So yes, I got jealous.

Me: You were never a true friend. Maybe I did some bad things but you're even worse.

Kylie: We both suck at least.

Me: I've NEVER betrayed my best friend. I've never talked shit about her behind her back, and I've never pretend she meant a lot to me.

Kylie: You did mean a lot to me.

Me: Go fuck yourself, Kylie.

Kylie: We both fucked up. And I did worse things. Can we even talk about it?

Me: No. My life is much better without you.

That was a lie.
I miss her every day.
There's no point of living if it's without your bestie.

Kylie: Are you with Marcus?

Me: Non of your business. And don't you dare talk to me again. Ever.

I left her alone.
Some of our friends kept looking at us.

I can't even look at them. I'm so freaking angry.

My only true friend did this to me.
I can't even believe in true friendship anymore.

Nothing is real anymore.

It's all about attention.

It's all about glory.

It's all about fame.

There are no more good people out there...

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