Hi, I'm Chloe. I fuck with my friend's hearts and ruin their lives. I fuck with my boyfriends' heart and told him I was raped for attention. I did the same thing I did last year and got mad at someone calling the police for self-harm. I told everyone I was a good person, now the girl who called the police is getting picked on and bullied cause of me.
~Edited by someone affected by this~
I loved you, Chloe, you were my best friend, and I even got your boyfriend to kiss you for the first time. You broke his heart and now I'm breaking yours. I might seem like a bully, but you have no idea how much this hurts. I knew something wasn't adding up when you told your story, the 'hickeys' looked too perfect to be real, and you told me this boy was ten, you told Gray this boy was eighteen. You told your story to everyone but me, you can find out who told me, but you didn't tell me cause you knew, you knew I was smart, you knew I'd never believed it when I added it all up.
Farewell, my old friend.
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