~Forever~(Finished)

chapter 40

Sabrina's pov:

"And why would I help you?" I spit out, glaring at their figure standing in my doorway.

"Because I have nowhere else to go," They plead with me, sadness filling their eyes.

"Forget it Amanda, I wouldn't help somebody like you" I growl out, slamming the door in her face. Is she oblivious on how much I hate her? Who in their right mind goes around destroying somebody's life, and shows up expecting that person to do them a favor? I'm totally aware on how rude I was, but I hate her. She has bullied me for years and years, telling me I was worthless. There was a certain point where I actually believed her, therefore causing me to go through depression.

Sniffles are heard from outside the door, along with the sound of her walking away.

I don't understand why she hates me, I never did anything to her.

Believe it or not, we used to be best friends.

~~~~~~~~-flashback-~~~~~~~~

"Nate looked so hot today!" Amanda squeals, jumping into my bed with a bowl of popcorn.

"He's okay looking," I state, shoving some popcorn into my mouth.

"Alright looking? He's the hottest kid in the 7th grade!" She exclaims, dramatically falling backwards against the bed.

"Yea no hyperbole there," I sarcastically remark,rolling my eyes.

This is what I love about our friendship, I'm the sarcastic one and she's the outgoing one.

"Oh yea? Well who is better looking?" She challenges, laying on her stomach while looking at me.

"Well, n-nobody in particular.." I stutter out, looking away at The posters on my wall. I'm suddenly aware of the redness on my cheeks, as I refuse to look at Amanda.

"C'mon Sabrina! Spill!" She encourages me, excitement lighting up in her eyes.

"Well... I kinda like Shawn..." I start, finally looking down at Amanda.

"Shawn? As in Shawn berk?" She mumbles, laughing at my choice of who I like.

"What's wrong with Shawn?" I question back, strongly feeling the urge to defend him.

"Nothing, he's just the most unpopular kid in 7th grade," she continues, looking down at her nails.

"Well he doesn't care about popularity, unlike you" I snap, becoming infuriated with Amanda.

"Well sorry I don't wanna turn out a loser like you," she fires back, regret filling her eyes right after.

"Get out of my house," I choke out, tears forming in the corners of my eyes.

"Wait Sabrina I didn't-"

"GET OUT!" I scream, as she jumps off the bed hurriedly grabbing her belongings. I impatiently push her out my room, and slam closed the door.

I weep and sob Into my pillow, Amanda's words echoing through my mind. My phone goes off about every 5 minutes, each text and call is from Amanda.

I turn my phone off, not wanting to deal with her.

I hope for a distraction soon.

~~~~~~~~end of flashback~~~~~~~

After that incident she proceeded to ignore me, occasionally making rude remarks about me.

She chose popularity over me.

Curiosity fills my body, as I wonder if she's still outside. I open the door again, and see her sitting in front of my door.

"You know why I won't help you with whatever you need help with?" I question out, staring directly at her.

"Why?"

"Because we were best friends. You promised me you would stay with me through thick and thin. I guess nothing lasts for forever." and with that, I smile and slam the door again.

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Hey guys! I got mad earlier because my brother said how my story has such an unoriginal plot. Obviously I'm doing something right since I have people reading it. It just hurt my feelings because I work so hard on this, and put forth so much effort. Writing is the one thing I'm okay at, and it hurts for somebody to call your story unoriginal.