My Friend's A Bitch

My Friend's A Bitch

  • WpView
    Reads 52
  • WpVote
    Votes 5
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jan 2, 2015
I used to have a friend. She's a beautiful, cheerful, kind, and most of all, a good friend. When she felt sad, I was there to cheer her up. When she cried, I was there to comfort her. When she had a problem, I was there to help her. I was always with her. I treated her like she was an important person in my life; I saw her as a true friend. That was a long time ago. Now... Well, I have no idea.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Words I Couldn't Say
  • I love you, I'm sorry - kate martin
  • LOVE
  • Top Tier [A'ja Wilson Fanfic]
  • Ex best friends, Ex ~ juju watkins
  • You're Always Out Of Reach
  • 'roommates.🖤
  • Unrequited love
  • Am I Really Alone?
  • Never Happened

My life has always been dull, lifeless.....dead. For the many years, my parents stayed out late for work and work up early for work. It was only, only work. One day, in one of my classes, a girl with auburn hair comes up to me, her intentions seemingly innocent. I've always detested the fact she was always on my back and the fact that she got under my skin so easily. Could it be because I've been yearning for a friend's presence? But then, why did I feel heartbreak and regret in the end? Why did she have to do that to me? Was it to torture me further? I would not know but this is my life, my story, my diary.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines