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The Flirtatious Two-Faced Act

The Flirtatious Two-Faced Act

By: Jaxx

She would like to tell this to him. But couldn't. Because, unfortunately, some things are better left unsaid... But not for this girl.

"You know... I've had this heavy thought in my mind for a long time. And the thing is, I don't think you should be 'going out virtually' with my friend.

I don't think we're supposed to be chatting. I don't even know if you're a good person. What are you, a player?

If so, don't message me again. Don't chat me again. Because I've had enough of this stupid media. Of this stupid shitty fantasy. This world is blind. I'm not. And reality is cruel but I guess I gotta suck it up and deal with it.

I'm sorry that I sound so rude right now, but I'm angry. I'm so angry, I feel like I could blow up. Well actually, on second thought, I'm NOT sorry!

Maybe next time, you should consider your actions, then, huh?

Don't think of me as a dumb person.

I'm careful, I told you that.

And NEVER play with my friends.

I would really appreciate the cops getting you if you do.

You said you were a bad boy. Did you think I thought that was some kind of flirtatious truth-move? No. I believed you. I'm not a bad chic. And I'm not about to fall for the hands of someone so dirty, I'd have to reboot life once I clean myself. Again.

I don't want to be mistreated. I don't want my friends to be mistreated.

And I don't like the path you're going. It's bulky, rocky, and dirty.

Another thing. You were my brother. Not by blood anyway. Yes, you did a good job with the act. With the act. Act.

And I loved you for that. For being my brother. I loved you more than anything I could've ever imagined. I loved you as a virtual brother, yet, I loved you as a person. But I knew I couldn't do anything. You were taken.

And of course, you were a fake behind that little two faced act of yours.

I am so not about to let history repeat itself.

Why the hell do people like you exist? What do you want? Why are you so immature? You're insecure, huh? Well, please, ALL of us are insecure. All of us are the same.

The difference? We're just better at coping than the likes of you.

Bye."