i read the letter to see what it was about and it was just an invitation to one of his party event and honestly i haven't spoken to him in year after we argued.
why was he inviting me?
is it just me or did he also invite everyone from school?
i dropped it on the coffee table and sighed sitting down.
"i mean, can you fucking believe her, she's such a fucking bitch." i heard sabrina yell.
"well, she's got twitter fingers, that's for sure."
"yeah, she's a fucking lying ass bitch! always tryna make it look like I'm the bitch."
"i don't like that you're mad, what did she say?"
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"baby, you shouldn't have replied to it." i said.
she rolled her eyes and sighed.
"i know, but the tweet was gravitated towards me, sooo, i had to say something, coz she started it."
"yeah, i know, honestly, i feel like this could have been handled differently, maturely you know." i said.
"billie, imagine bitches like that came after you, and accused you for something that wasn't true, how would you feel?"
"like shit, also i see your point now. but why them?"
"why does that matter, oh... i see, you're more concerned over madison than me?" she said pushing me.
"what? no, but-"
"is it true you actually kiss maddie, like kyla said?" she said and i felt my heart drop.
"um... it was by accident! i'm sorr-!" i tried to say get cut off.
"fuck you!" she yelled, getting down and running up the stairs, holding her bag and her heels.
i heard the door slam and i sighed heavily before getting up and going up the stairs.
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"sabrina, open the door!" i yelled, banging repeatedly against it.
