I taught we were friends but I guess our friendship was just as fake as you. I told you who I like but you repay me by backstabbing me. I now no what type of person you really are. You are a demonic witch and I shall repay you by returning the favor. You hurt me so bad I felt to do drugs to get my mind clear but I have enough common sense to know better unlike you.
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Liar Liar Batch On Fire
Short StoryThe betrayal of a true friend You think you no them but you really don't At least I was not the one to do plastic surgery to look pretty.
