Replacement

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Jenna grabbed the thin phone in her hand and began to type as the tears streamed down her face, "I gave you so many chances. I gave to you everything I could to make sure you were happy. When you cried, who was there to dry your eyes? It was me. When I found out you self harmed, who did I tell? Nobody, that's who. When you needed someone to believe in your sorry ass when you couldn't even do it, who did? I did. I always liked to think because you weren't oblivious to reality, you'd never fucking hurt me the way everyone else does, but look at us now. You don't give a damn about me when another girl suddenly takes an interest in you? Okay, whatever. So next time you need a friend to call or someone to dry your eyes, remember you have my number. Then, use what's left of your common sense to delete it from your phone the way I'm going to delete myself from your life. You always said I was going to be important to you, after all I did for you and then you pull this shit and prove you're just like everyone else. Do you even care you're going to lose me? Actually, don't answer that. I'd rather not hear what a fucking disappointment I was in your life."

And send.

Andrew was Jenna's best friend. She thought it'd stay that way, but apparently when he got a new girlfriend, his best friend didn't matter.

"What the fuck ever-" Jenna turned over onto the lonely side of the bed as she cried herself to sleep.

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FYI this is a flashback moment in Jenna and Andrew's friendship.

Short but I'm feeling like venting through Jenna's POV

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