“i mean come the fuck on! My life ain't gettin' no better!" Dinah said. "Three of my bestfriends switched up on me for popularity. The bestfriend I do have is a crackhead now. My mom is slowly fucking dyin' and I can't do shit about it! You! I don't even know why you're still here suffering with me." Dinah said the last part softly. I look at her.
"We're gonna get through it all together."
