Kims pov:
I stared at her in pain and disgust, how could she, my one 'true' friend do this to me? She knew I was bad on my feet. But pointing it out to the whole school was not the way to go about it, especially when she knew I would never forget this. We both know each others' strengths and weakness' and that can ALWAYS lead to something going wrong.
Millie's pov:
As I walked away with my 'new' group of friends I couldn't shake the sense of guilt built as a thick wall in the back of my mind. I shouldn't have trusted them, but I did, and that was my downfall.
Me and Kimmy made a pact when we were twelve that we would never try to hurt each other physically or emotionally, I had just done both.
***********What happened before***********
As usual, Kim and Millie walked to the lunch benches, talking of the days events. They did this every day but lately Millie had been going unusually often to the toilets or getting extra food, being gone for at least ten minutes either way and Kim was starting to suspect something was wrong.
At around 13:07pm Millie went off again, using the excuse of going to get some books from her locker.
Kim was starting to get angry. Which is understandable when you start to gather the facts and feel like your best friend doesn't want to see you.
Millie strutted back towards her 'Best Friend' with a smile.
"Hey Kimmy," she said, " Can we go now, I'm full up!"
Kim nodded slowly but she could still see that Millie's tray was still stacked with healthy food, something was wrong, Millie loved her food.
She got up quickly and walked forward.
"Oh wait, Kim?" Millie cried, "I forgot my bag, you go on ahead."
Kim walked but then turned to see Millie howling with laughter as a purple and black skateboard sped along the polished wooden floor directly to Kim's feet.
Kim tried to move but she was frozen in place by a strong hand grasping her arms.
It was too late.
She was let go at the last moment and when she tried to move she tripped on the skateboard and flew backwards landing straight in the trash can she was next to with a sickening thud.
She glanced up and watched her 'Best Friend' sashaying away doubled over with laughter with a group of girls from the other class.
That explained everything...
********Present Time*********
Millie's pov:
By the time it was done it was to late to rethink. I had just betrayed my best friend since forever and I knew that nothing would be the same without her.
I had trusted these new girls with everything if I had just thought things through I would've known it was more than a joke, it was mean, merciless and bullying. And I was the one who started it.
If there was anything I knew about Kim from past experiences was that she didn't forgive and she didn't forget.
Her revenge would be cold hearted and equally as mean.
I wish this had never happened, and I want to find a way to prove her that I am sorry but for now I better watch my back and stop walking around with these girls.
Kim, I know you can't hear this but I'm sorry.
Kim's pov:
I got out the trash can and cried, my leg hurt, but what hurt more was not physical pain. I know I can try to forget but I hold grudges and this was gonna be a fresh wound for a while.
******************A/N*******************
Heya people.
I'm sorry that this chapter is a bit sad but I didn't quite know what to write, so yeah.
But bullying is not ok and that is a message that everyone should hear!
Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy the next few chapters!
Bye
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