The Art Of Betrayal

The Art Of Betrayal

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*** This story was given to me by @fanfic_anonymous *** Hi, I'm Kira Mitchell. I'm 15 years old, and from the UK (England specifically). I've lived here all my life, right next door to my best friend in the whole entire world, Bailey McConnell. Yes, I mean THE Bailey McConnell from season 8 of Britain's Got Talent. Most people would think it's great, you know, having a famous best friend, but it's really not. He's never home anymore. Constantly touring and traveling, Bailey is. I mean, of course I'm really happy for him and I'm proud, I really am, but I miss him. I'm not used to having my best friend hundreds, sometimes thousands of miles away from me. He used to be literally a hundred yards from me anytime I needed him, but not anymore. I'm lucky if I talk to him at least once a week. We're really drifting apart, and I don't want to loose him. Well, enough of that. I guess it'll be okay....or will it?
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Note: I wrote this without proof-reading it, and I was twelve. Please bear that in mind. Talking to you was surprisingly easy. Even though you won't reply to anything I say, I know you hear me. It's quite comforting actually. I had always loved talking to you, pouring out my thoughts, opinions, everything. Now that you’re gone, I have no idea what to do with myself anymore. It's just that I wish you didn't left me alone, Bailey. I blame myself for every single thing that you went through, if it wasn't for me, you would still be here. But no, I chose to be ignorant. I'm so sorry for that.

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