Over time, boys would enter my life after that encounter and the interaction with the strange boy slowly started to escape my mind. I was preoccupied with study and other things I would consider at the time to be important.
I always caused a commotion in my first year. It was bad, as I was only new to the school. I was reckless and I was involved in fights and drama. I was always reprimanded and scolded by the teachers. I was doing bad in academics and my parents were always being called to talk to my subject teacher, specifically math.
The school year was a blur but I managed to make friends I wanted to hold on to for the rest of my life. It was all good friendships, though, I didn't know that one of them was a double-edged sword. I was clueless and continued being friends.
You see, I was blind to not see the plans of those impertinent bitches. They talked rubbish about me. Are they dumb? They weren't good at hiding evidence at all.
They'd screenshot my photos and post on twitter, blocking out my face like I'm some kind of criminal. I found out about it anyway. It's so easy to just see it if you don't even try to make your account private.
Assholes.
[ hours later ]
I was meeting with Gab again, my best friend since we little kids. I show it to her and we start discussing it again. Typical for us. We share our thoughts on the said person/people and make our opinions about them. Like we always do.
Then, we'd silently retreat to our phones and show each other some stuff we see on the internet. It's always like that. That's how we hang out, it's become our routine and honestly? It's the best thing ever.
To be frank, Gab has got my back when we handle people like this. There's just bullshit that happens sometimes and... yeah. I think it speaks for itself.
When?
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a lifetime with you
Любовные романыI never thought that I'd be able to feel love again. I've been through relationships that... I knew would never last. I've went through the pain, of being left behind. Until I met you.
