A/n: I've decided to write a fan fiction. Its going to be Perrentes, Mike and Tony. They are beautiful together. They'll make turtle babies.
Are we really best friends? Best friends are suppose to tell each other everything. Well, not everything but the important stuff. Jessa tells me nothing. (A/n: Btw she's my best friend.)
I was talking to another close friend of mine and she said that the reason she doesn't tell me stuff is because of my opinion. Like, bitch let me tell you, I'm your freakin best friend and you don't trust me or my opinion? I'm sorry, but sometimes I don't like your opinion but I still tell you.
Whenever I told you, I fell in love with some dude. (Yes I'm aware. My freaking bio says im homo. But this was before and he was smoking hot like I'm sorry. ) You said I was stupid for falling in love. It hurt but hey, I told you because I thought you should know.
Today, you totally blew me off. I was trying to get your attention and you were somewhere else being secretive about who knows what. I'm sorry, I thought you wanted to be my friend. Now you just push me away. Sorry, I want a best friend, not an aquaintance.
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This is about my friend. I probably sound stupid but its my opinion. Comment what you think and vote. Thanks. Gaybies, anyone?
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RandomThis Shits real life, you can accept it or keep rejecting it. This is about me in a fucked up story. I should let you know. This isn't a fairy tale so there may or may not be a happy ending. Who knows Life's a bitch, duh.
