This hasn't been the first time I've fought with my friends.
Last year, and over the stupidest thing.
A guy.
I hated him. He always made fun of me and my friends. He was rude, he was a player, he caused me a lot of pain.
She knew I hated him. I believed she hated him to. Then I figured out they where dating.
I was mad. Friends should not keep secrets from friends.
She thought I was mad about the guy.
That was a part of the problem.
I was mad that she had lied.
That she had not told me.
That she didn't trust me.
My other friend has heard the stories. How we didn't talk to eachother for weeks. How we are still rebuilding what we lost.
I swore to myself I would try to never let it happen again.
But the odds are never in my favor.
