what more do you want?
you're one of the "popular girls" now
you have 'friends' now.
real ones, maybe? not like i care.
your family is rich, and you brag about it.
i hate that, but that's for another chapter.
yet you're still desperate.
desperate for more.
it's like you take a piece, enough to fufill.
but you still come back for more.
and when there's nothing left, you complain.
you whine and cry and whine some more.
you're so desperate.
to be friends with specific people
who have probably told you more than a million times: no.
take a hint and move on
because we all have.
YOU ARE READING
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Randombasically my thoughts put into a little small story. school drama, but with fake names. stuff like that. other times it would just be rants and stuff. cover not mine! all of these will have FAKE names. if your name is on this, it's a misunderstandin...
