Shay tried to message me on kik talking bout some "Oh you only won because you fought dirty" and "imma get you, watch out.." Watch out for what? A beat down from fake ponytail, fake purse, probably-bout-to-get-a-FAKE-nose-because-i-broke-hers shay? I won't even capitalize her name because I don't show respect for her anymore. Anyway, shay tried to slam my locker when I picked my stuff off the floor this morning, but I grabbed her arm, looked her dead in the eye and clearly said "I CAN and WILL break your nose again" she tried to run but I caught her and said "Don't look at me, think about me, or message me again"
Kids at school looked at me like I was crazy, but I realized I had just threatened a girl who everyone once knew as "Italy's Right Hand" or "Italy's Bestie." That reminded me of how something could be sweet one day, but could turn sour a minute later......
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Teen FictionShay and Italy were the best of friends, but a snap of a finger and that relationship is done to the point where you can't even tell that there was one. Will they patch it up?
