Devil in heaven

"What's wrong with you?!"

Me and Emma had been friends since we were infants. We always stuck together. It all started back in our first school, we were both lonely and scared of our first day. The teacher had forced us to work together in science, for some stupid microscope experiment. And from that point on we were inseparable! My mum doesn't improve of her, apparently she's a bad influence, but I don't listen, she my best friend after all. "Sam Come on!" Emma complained. It was a Friday night and I was walking Emma home from school, like always. Never once did she ever bother to treat me like I do to her. "Geez give me a break" I wheezed, struggling for breaths. "You know, if you weren't so fucking fat you might be able to walk a little faster" she huffed. I stopped dead in my tracks. "She didn't" I thought to myself, the blood starting to boil inside of me. "What are you doing!?" she moaned, I could see she was getting pissed off with me. I ignored her and turned back. A tear streamed down my face. I didn't care much if anyone else said I was fat, but that came from the person I had trusted the most. "Honestly, what's wrong with you!?" she muttered walking off on her own.