“Hey did you get this wrong? I need to know if I’m doing it right before I turn it in. I know you’ve already got yours back.”
Just kept on using me. Do you know how much that hurts, former bestie? Knowing someone was just your friend just to get all the news about you, talk about you behind your back, then also use you for school stuff to make sure you get the best grades. Well, if you didn’t know, you do now. I’ve never badmouthed you even in front of my bestest of friends and I have NEVER used you for school work. But what I really want to know is why? Why did you do this to me? Why did you break me down? Sure I was a bit clingy at times but I’d rather have a clingy friend than someone who doesn’t bother replying and just leaving me on read. It’s happened so many times and honestly, I can’t believe that I kept forgiving you.
“Sorry I was busy. I was talking to my friends while playing among us and eating a whole buncha food.”
That’s not fair. I was your friend. And I know our friendship is nonexistent but you deserve to know all this stuff because I’m not going to keep holding it in and ruin my mental well-being. You were like my brother. And it feels like my brother ripped my heart out then stomped on it. And if you happen to read this, this is how I feel. And you’re welcome. No more secrets.
A/N: Hey everyone! This is a true story so please don't hate on the plot. But feel free to hate on the way I placed everything and be sure to leave me feedback so I can fix it. This is kind of a journal in a way so it'll include a lot of my thoughts along with what happened. Like my way of fixing down everything that has happened. The letter shows what happened during and after 2 years of friendship and the events in the letter will be explained further on in the story. So it'll be basically a flashback for a bunch of chapters then go back to the letter.
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