i only did this point of view to anger you guys k? k. >;3
lizzie
God dang it. Erin is either a, beyond mad, or b, beyond sad.
Either or, she needs a friend.
I sigh, and open up Skype. I click on Erin and I's conversation, and call her.
She answers, with a smile plastered on her face.
"What the heck, Erin?" I ask.
"What?" she asks, her smile fading.
"You were just streaming and crying like two hours ago!"
"I know. But I've got Sean here now." she moves her camera to reveal Sean.
"Oh."
"Yeah. Oh."
"Well, uh . . . I'll be going then!"
"Okay then." she mumbles.
I roll my eyes and end the call.
Wow . . . I feel like a crap friend.
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yin yang // thesyndicateproject / tom cassel au
Fanfiction"Leah, you can't force me to like someone I don't even kno-" "Bet." In which her best friend attempts to force together two polar opposites.
