dear, blaire

to you • part 2.

why can't you just believe me that i didn't spread those things? i know that i didn't.
i've never spoken to those people a day in my life about that.

don't you think it's a little weird how this is all coming up now? the fact that i heard (let's call her g) was the one that told a those things? why do i know that? i asked. also, your friend, g, came up to me not to long ago and asked about what you did. i said "what?" because i was confused as to why this girl came up to me in the hallway about that. disgusting, actually.

there's more than one side to a story.

i did not turn them against you, they thought it was fucked up how you pushed everything onto me. i told you that i was sorry. this isn't your fault. it's not fair for any of us.