We have been in the same class for four years but we were never really friends. In fact, for some time I think we were enemies. We both liked the same boy and that kept us away from each other. Then all of a sudden the second semester of my ninth grade year, she and I became really close. I think we discovered we needed to protect each other especially with the type of classmates we had. She has helped me with a lot of things and is really dear to me.
I know she is going through a lot and I want her to know I will always be there for her. There was a point when I was jealous of her. I was jealous because she was skinny and I was fat and she seemed to have something intimate with him. Now I realize that neither of us had the perfect life. We both had things we regretted and things we wanted. (I'm not lying about being fat. I'm like a 165 lbs. yah Im fat)
There was a time when I stopped eating and I fell really sick, she was the one who got me to eat. I was failing French but she helped me. She also got me to do more and to be more involved and I am forever grateful.
Love you.
If you don't get: She is Poison Ivy and I am Harley Quinn
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A Collection of Snapshots, Imagines & Lemons
FanfictionSo lately I've been reading a lot of snapshots, imagines, and lemons and I was like, I can do this it doesn't look to hard. These are going to xreader. If you have anyone you'll like me to do just send a pm. Also I won't mind some new ideas.