One moment you're there, the next you're not. A soft smile on your face, kind words coming from you. But when they come, you change completely. Gone is your soft smile, replaced by a mocking one. Your friends sneer at me, chuckles escaping them.
And you just sit there, watching it all. A small smirk settles on your face when they laugh louder than usual. Sometimes, you'll storm away when they decide to insult you instead of me. I'll chase you, saying your name, but then I'll remind myself, I'm just a whore.
So I sit, acting like I'm fine.
