"Best friend"? "Best friend"?! You put me through hell when I was with you, Jane. What sane person would do that to a so-called "best friend"? The hex you'd casted on me wore off, Jane, and I'm tired of pretending like you're the greatest person in the world. I hate you. I hated you back then, and somehow, you've made me hate you all over again.
I try and I try, yet, you dismiss that and get selfish. Dating you was a mistake and even talking to you, looking at you, was an even bigger fucking mistake. I have so much up for you and you— You spit in my face, you fight me, you eat away at my sanity like a parasite! I want nothing to do with YOU, and I don't want to hear from YOU, ever again. I hope your beau is worth it this time.
Though, we both know he's not worth shit.
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General FictionThis was made as a means to expend all of my writing ideas that spontaneously spawned in my head when listening to music. I decided that I wanted to share it all with more than the few people I do show these excerpts (I guess?). Enjoy! Feedback is e...
