Dear friend
I was walking down the hall when all of the sudden you pushed me to the lockers making me drop all my books. You apologised and helped me but left me all alone. I still don't know why you pushed me. Are you lying to me?
YOU ARE READING
Dear "Fake" Friend
RandomA note to a "real" friend. And their "real" friendship. Going down and down. Inspired by "Dear Bully" Cover by: chaesthetiks
