Why i hate her: part 3

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I've known Flora since I can remember. A little Irish girl with the biggest fridge of chocolate that the world has ever seen. So yeah, she was my friend. I did take advantage of the chocolate thing but that wasn't why I liked her. She was the sweetest person, the girl wouldn't hurt a fly with a marshmallow. Sometimes that put her in a lot of danger. She could never say no to anyone except her parents. Erica saw an opportunity. She created a 'forced' friendship with Flora. She invited herself to her house every weekend and Flora just couldn't do anything about it. For over a year now, she's been trapped with a monster and that's something that I cannot forgive. But then it got worse. Erica started telling her bad things about me. She blinded her from the EVIL that was inside. Flora and I grew apart when Erica told her that I had told her secret. I got all of these texts from her just asking me why and why and why. I don't think I have ever cried so much. That's why i hate her.

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