Saria's Tears

Reason 3: Alaine

Welcome to your part, Alaine.

Alaine you are an amazing friend and it's so disappointing that you made my list. You made my list because you chose to be around people who were popular over me. Now that may sound selfish but it's not. Sit back, relax and listen to the story.

Kindergarten...it's when we first met. I was super shy and so were you. We were both pretty antisocial but somehow we began talking. I'm not sure how it happened that's all a blur. But here comes 10th grade. Sophomore year. You were my friend, close friend, ever since Kindergarten. Ever since day one we've always made fun of the preps. We always talked about how they always put people down because they thought they were better. Then sophomore year came. Did you all of a sudden just think you were better than everyone? Why did you leave me for the preps that we made fun of our entire life?

Oh wait, I remember. But that's a different story, another reason.

You wanted to be a prep so bad in 7th grade. Well you got your wish. You're a prep. Congrats!

Well I would be saying congrats to you in person but you'd probably just push me down and laugh at me like you did that day. Want me to tell everyone what you did? Well if you don't, too bad. Here we go.

First day of Sophomore year. We were excited to be sophomores. You came to me on the first day of school and we hung out, like usual. Then the end of the day came. The preps walked over to us and told you that your top was "hella cute" and you said thanks. Then the "blonde" whispered something in your ear. What was it? Was it, "Push her down and you can be one of us!" Or was it "prove to us that you can be one of us!" Or maybe it was both.

Either way you did it. You told me to stand up and I did because I had no idea what they said to you. Then you said "Goodbye Saria" and you pushed me to the ground and poured water on me as I lie on the ground.

It was funny wasn't it? The way I sat up, soaked with water. How I got in trouble for horse playing while you became a prep and left me alone. Hilarious. Every day after you stuck with them. Changed your appearance. Cut your hair to match theirs. Painted your nails that slutty red color and went to parties wearing the most revealing clothes possible.

How were the parties anyway? Did you screw some guys? Man, I wish I could hear all about it but it's too late now.