Me
I know. I know everything. They hate hate hate hate me. All these rumors are made of lies. Me, sleeping with Benjamin? Oh, please. It was only because we starting talking at that party and the rumors sparkled the next day. I’m sure it’s Carol and the others who spread it, but I won’t do anything. It wasn't as if they were bullying me. We're still friends. We still laugh together, hang out on weekends.
Then, Kennett left me because of the rumors. He trusted the rumors more than me. All guys are such jerks. They feed me their promises, which are lies with pretty ribbons, on a silver plate.
I should have told Carol this, but I’m scared. I'm the only one who can listen to my sorrows.
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When Reality Strikes
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