LEMME GET ROIIIIT INTO THE STORY! At school my friends were not being cool! Also by friends I mean slapper... Mostly slapper but also kinda Nat. So it was recess and we were all doing gymnastics outside. Slapper doesn't do this stuff. Nat does. But with Slapper around, Nat doesn't. We were doing awesome just taking a break and talking. Then Slapper got Nats attention and started to tell her a story. She only got about 10 seconds into it and realised that I was listening as well. "Lets go somewhere else... This story is too sinful." Slapper says looking at me. Nat laughs and follows Slapper as far away from me as posible. I felt like crying... Or slapping the slaper that can slap her way out of my life RIGHT THIS INSTANT! I mean... Be my "friend"... Yea. My friend.
"If I keep on saying, and thinking, and telling myself that she is my friend... AND WANTS TO BE THERE FOR ME! I may one day listen. Or I may one day kill someone." I said to myself...
