Near the end of the year, I could tell I was losing her. No matter how hard I tried, she was still drifting apart. I felt like a lost soul, and I didn't want to lose her no matter what. Even if she hated me, I would always love her. Even if she didn't know it, there was always pain in my heart. Then, finally it came time, that I would lose my bestfriend. It was a summer day when I lost her. She started to tell me she hated me & how I was a fake friend the whole time. I was bawling my eyes out because I realized that I didn't mean anything to her. She meant so much to me but in her mind I was just another ugly girl who thought she had a true friend. But what I didn't realize, was that she was a true friend. I started to retaliate and say she was fake. I didn't talk any crap. I just said that she hated me & I didn't like her. Until, I started telling people that she hated me & I didn't have a problem with her. I yearned to text her and tell her how much I missed her everyday & how much she meant to me & how much I needed her. But, I just sat back & watched my life start to crumble.
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My Ex Best Friend
Non-Fiction7th grade. A confusing year for a 12 year old with nobody to really help her. Team 6. First period science class. That's when it all started for me. I had made friends with the cool popular girl and her crowd. That was the first mistake I had made...
