He's Still My Angel

My bestfriend is gone because of his girlfriend. Some slut she was. Just because I found them dead, people think I killed them. Think what you want, I don't care. Nobody knows what went down in that house besides them. Throughtout this experience in high school, you learn a lot. Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer. Fake friends, they use you. They dont give zero fucks about you. If your kidnapped, stranded in the middle of nowhere, held at gunpoint, being harrased, or more importantly, dead. If they dont care if im dead, why should I care if they are? I may sound like a complete bitch, but I have my reasons. Don't judge a book by its cover. 'I've been there, done that, and I sure as hell won't go back' All Rights Reserved, 2013. Copyrighted to me, MindlesslyMindlessMe