Okay I'm about to RANT, I am so mad at this. So I have to have a background story so you understand where all of this started. In late August of 2017 an event happened that I don't feel comfortable speaking about, I texted this girl (let's call her Julia) and Julia said she was my friend and wouldn't stop ever being my friend. I was ecstatic, I had her, that made me so happy.
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Last year there was a joke that went around that Julia liked this certain person, person X, but she was the person who brought it up all the time. She was the reason the joke started, because she ALWAYS talked about this guy at lunch and made it sound like she thought he was cute. Keep in mind I was the only person at our lunch table that didn't really laugh about it because it got to the point where people were laughing at her. I probably made like one joke if I'm honest, but that's all. I could tell you the rest of this story but that's another chapter ;).
Anyways, on September 13th of 2017 I texted Julia and I said:
We went back and forth and she kept turning things on me and making me sound like I was to blame. It was bad.
A month ago or so we had gotten back from seventh period and I was in a group with Julia and some other girls. We were all talking and I hear "Mrs.Laine is pregnant." I'm like- what? So I turned to Julia and go "Mrs.Laine is pregnant?" And she goes "yeah". I go "Really?", she goes "Yep". I doze of and forget about it until a few days later when I realize I should probably tell my bsf about it because we were in her class last year (and she was our favorite teacher). She's like "omg really???", I go "yeah, Julia told me!". We end it a little after that and I go on with my day.
I don't tell anyone about it and kind of forget about it. On Thursday (the 15th of February) we were talking at breakfast (Julia was there) and somehow we got on the topic of Mrs.Laine. I go "I thought she was pregnant?" They're all like "No?" I'm really confused at this point, I go to say something but I stop myself. I'm kind of stunned.
So, back to the present. We made up, everything was fine. On Thursday I had finished recycling (it's a thing at our school for the stem kids to do) and I headed to the library.
And I don't want this chapter being too long so end the end I got blamed for the entire thing and I'm glad I didn't finish it. I probably would've said some nasty things, I think this chapter is pretty passive aggressive so I'll publish it. And to the people who go to my school who know what I'm talking about, please don't go running to Julia talking about how "Katie wrote a story about ____" because—- just don't lol. And um yeah, for now, goodbye and I'm a little mad about this still.
