There's this girl

There's this girl. Funny that's how every cliché starts, and every time each person swears their case is different. Much like I'm about to do. There's this girl and she's my best friend. Now you've already gotten it into your minds that we grew up together and will grow old together too. Not exactly true in my case. Because as of right now my best friend hates me with all the power in her delicate, but fierce heart. I never knew I could receive so much hate and anger from someone who used to care so much. I guess its true what they say love and hate are two sides of a thin line. As much as I'd like to keep complaining I guess I should start from the beginning.