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The old best friend

May 10, 2013
By The Dark lord BRONZE, Williamsburg, Michigan
The Dark lord BRONZE, Williamsburg, Michigan
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It was one of those really sunny summer days when it all started
The grass smelt fresh, there was no better day to go to the beach
But somethings do go wrong on days like these
I noticed she wasnt talking to me anymore
Could i be that much of a bad friend?
Or was it just me making things up in my head on this hot day?
Still I was worrying about it more and more everyday, worrying
I would find myself surrounded by people shouting my name
But thats all i could think of,
was i really that bad of a friend?
She gave her exuse, 'her phone wasnt working'
I just raged knowing she was lying to me, i threw my phone
For she texted me the next day,
I knew she was lying
I knew she was just trying to cover up
She was with the other one
The one she claim to never like
But just goes back to the other one even though she 'doesnt like her'
All this time has gone by and we talk
But not the same
I dont think she wants to talk to me ever
But she feels obligated
Because once
We were best friends
But things change.


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