Me and Naureen laughed and played all day Hannah had gotten angry and jealous .. not a surprise .So that night Hannah had came to me and Naureen's shared account on the website you all know (Watt -pad)and had came to the stories and had saw 5 stories called: One Man,one day, doctors love story, one shots, and loving you was my mistake. 2 stories were mine 2 stories were Naureen's stories and 1 was Hannah's stories; so Hannah was feeling over confident in getting revenge so she deleted Naureen's one shots and 4 unpublished chapters from doctors love story. Then she had got her hands on mine and had deleted both of mine not leaving a speck behind .
Me and Naureen had been talking about it for a while then we decided to talk to Hannah before our mouths could open with breath ( you can just write it again muttered Hannah ).
After that had happen me and Naureen were trying to ask Hannah what was wrong no response but anyone could tell shes jealous but not wanting to play with us.
So we had gotten frustrated because me and Naureen haven't done not one thing to her and the way she had treated us was threatening so me ,and so Naureen thought and thought that day.
We had finally come up with no the meanest thing but not the nicest either because punishments must come. The only rule we had in our friend ship was not to touch our hard work and that's exactly what Hannah had done.
We didn't do anything mean but kick her out of our shared account yet deleted her fanfic not feeling much sadness ,same seeing she had done the same to us.
( You can just write it again ) I at least wanted to say that but I didn't feel as doing so.
-Me and Naureen had hoped the disaster would go away after we were even and we could be friends again but we hoped wrong .
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No Friends
OverigBeased off of me and my three friends and all our fights. we are no longer friends anymore so this will explain... but i still know that I miss them in my heart even though they hate and dont miss me :( . So i thought I would write this story to let...
