Emily walked back to her room cheerfully and she texted Maya.
"Hey, Maya! Can I ask you if you had something to do with the drama?" the text wrote.
Maya left her text on read. Emily tried to not jump into conclusions, but she sensed something was wrong.
"Usually, Maya would reply to me..." said Emily.
Emily then put down her phone and went to doodle some of her favourite animals-dogs and snow foxes.
Ding! There was a notification on her phone from Maya. Emily ran over and checked it.
"Sorry, but a bad person like you should not be replied to but since I have no choice, I have to. Look, the whole class hates you. No one likes a selfish little brat like you, anyways."
Emily thought it was a joke, and that everything that happened was; she was wrong though. It wasn't a joke. How did she know? She found out that all her classmates had blocked her. Emily started to tear up.
"Why...WHY?! What did I do to deserve this?!" Emily cried as she hugged her teddy bear.
Emily wiped a tear and walked over the her shelf and tore the drawing Samantha drew for her last time. She then threw it on the floor.
"Eh. I'll throw that later."
Emily hopped back onto her bed and hugged her teddy bear again.
"Forget about those idiots. Like, I ain't wasting my time on them. I have better things to do." Emily said, proudly.
But all that proudness disappeared immediately.
"Right, people have criticized me for being either too proud or too dissatisfied. I don't know what to do." Emily said, softly.
Emily walked back to another shelf where she'd put all her most cherished things–stuffed animals and art supplies. She grabbed a leopard plushie that was very cuddly, too. She then hugged it tightly.
"It's okay. I don't need fake friends. I just need my things. That's all." Emily said as she closed her eyes.
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(CANCELLED)"I'm sorry, best friend."
RandomA story on a girl named Samantha and her best friend, Emily. They were inseperable until someone stepped into the picture...