So I have school on Monday and it's snowing..the best "Bitch you thought" tbh( we rarely get snow where I live)
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~Chandler's P.O.V.~
"I came on to him." She says.
My whole mind goes blank. I honestly feel bad. Not because she came on to him, but I yelled at him. This was probably what he was trying to tell me, and didn't let him explain. I not surprised that she did this to be honest. Ever since we were little she's always been the type to be jealous of what everyone else had. I never thought that she would do this to me because I am her best friend, but I guess that honestly means nothing to her now. I stand up, and so does she.
"How could you do that to me?" I ask.
"I'm sorry. I let my impulses take control over me." She says.
"I don't care. You had a choice, and you chose a desire over your best friend." I say.
"Don't act like you've done the same thing." She says.
"Name one time I've put you last." I say.
"What about that time you left me for the summer." She says.
"I had to come home. My fucking sister was dying." I say.
"Why didn't you tell me?" She asks.
"I didn't want you to feel sorry for me. I've never done anything to hurt you, so why would you feel it's necessary to hurt me?" I ask.
"Because you get everything handed to you. Your car, your apartment, everything." She says.
"Everything I have I worked for. I earned it all. I thought you were my friend." I say.
"I am, it just gets annoying how you shove things in my face." She says.
"How do I shove things in your face? Everything I've ever had I've shared it with you." I say.
"Whatever. You've never been a real friend to me." She says.
"Are you serious? I've never been real to you? Who tutored you everyday after school in the fifth grade because you were failing math? Who refused a trip to go to Hawaii because you wanted to stay here? Who dumped their first boyfriend because you didn't have one? I've sacrificed my whole life for you, so how can you say that I've never been a real friend?" I ask.
We stand in silence, but my foot tapping is the only thing that can be heard.
"Pepper, when are you gonna realize that I don't care about material things?" I ask.
"I know that already. It's clear now." She says.
She tries to hug me, but I don't let her.
"What?" She asks.
"Just because I'm not angry doesn't negate the fact that you slept with Grayson to make me jealous." I say.
"Who?"
"Mr. Dolan." I say.
"I'm sorry, Chan. I didn't know what I was thinking." She says.
"But you did know what you were doing, and actions speak louder than words." I say.
"I'm sorry."
"Your sorry means nothing, because you like him now. Don't you?" I ask.
She doesn't say anything. She just plays with her acrylic nails.
