Me and Evelyn got in a fight. I didn't think it would last as long as it has. Usually we would get mad, then we would just say sorry and everything would be Ok. But this time she took it TOO far. So you know I like Beto and he's nice to me and all that, but her stepsister is his ex. So she don't like me, but Evelyn told me that she wouldn't hate me because I like Beto and Beto likes me. But last night or aka early thismorning her stepsister texted me saying I was an ugly b***h and she don't know why Beto even likes me cuz I'm so boring and all that. It made me really mad but I didn't say anything for a while. A few minutes later she said "Why aren't you texting back you scared?" so I texted back this:
"No, I'm not scared of you. I have no reason to be. I was testing Evelyn to see if she was really my best friend. But since she didn't stop you from calling me names and talking bad about me, she was never a true friend. A true friend would stick up for them no matter if they're in the middle of the biggest "war" of their lives. She didn't do anything, so we must not be true friends..."
[[It took about 2 or 3 texts to fit it all in.]]
I don't remember what she said after that, but I know that if she really WAS my best friend she would have stuck up for me and she wouldn't have let her sister talk to me like that. Now it's my Gaia anniversary and I wanted to throw a party, but I slept most of the day to take off some of the depression of losing a close friend. So it's kinda too late. I want to go back to sleep but my eyes are so awake because I wanted to cry myself to sleep. [[Don't ask why that happends. It just happends to me, when I cry myself to sleep I sleep really late and I can't go back to sleep for a really long time. Sometimes it even takes a couple days.]] I know I have lots of close friends, but she's the only one I really talk to.
If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't have been with Gregory. If it wasn't for her, I probably wouldn't be alive today. If it wasn't for her, I probably wouldn't have got Gregory's number. If it wasn't for her, I probably would have never met Beto or Jared. If it wasn't for her, I probably would have never talked to half the people I do today. If it wasn't for her, I would have gotten in tons of fights. If it wasn't for her I would end up the best friend of a lesbian. Dude, if it wasn't for her, I wouldn't have known what the word "cute guy" meant. [[Besides Gregory.]] Yup. I guess that's what a best friend is. But I lost all meaning to it. And now I'm left with "Best friends turned to enemies."
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