It's All Your Fault (Complete)

Chapter 3: Whitney And Her "Gang"

Here you go, here's my first reason Whitney and her friends have picked on me since middle school, but believe it or not, me and Whitney used to be best friends, until middle school happened, that is, the minute 6th grade started was the time that she started picking on me, her and her "gang" have been friends since then, she dropped me for them, her reason for that was they were a lot "prettier" than I was. What a stupid reason, right? well, it wasn't a stupid reason to her, Whitney wasn't the one that picked on me at first, the other girls did, and one day she just decided to join in so that they didn't think she was lame, now for some reason, shes the "leader" of the group, probably because she's blond and "hot" now. Yeah, that's right, I just called Whitney Bell hot, because she is, besides her bitchy attitude, it makes her unattractive, to me anyway, all the boys love her, probably because she's a slut, yeah I just slut-shamed Whitney Bell, I can't get in trouble for it because I'm dead, what are they gonna do? Tell satan on me? Yeah, right. If anything, Whitney should be the one going to hell for what she did to me. I know for a fact she pretends to feel sorry that I'm gone but I know deep down, she's glad I'm gone, pretty much everyone is glad that I'm gone, I really don't believe that I'm missed, they just pretend to miss me, I'm not dumb, no one ever talked to me, like I said I didn't have any friends so it's not like they knew the kind of person I was because they didn't. Obviously.