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Katie was dumbfounded and dramatically said, “You two even bet based on my reaction when you teased me with Clyde!? Ugh, I can’t believe it, and here I am being the best friend that you two deserve, but it looks like I’m just being stabbed in the back!” Sophia struggled to respond to Katie, stuttering from laughter, and said, "W-we're sorry Katie, but that expression of yours is just priceless!" It was just too c-cute and innocent for words. Don't be upset because I'll cook something for all of us later and you know that we love you as well."

“I would say your presence... complicates things.” “What are you doing here?” “Can I not see an old friend? You were like a daughter to me once.” “You fucking bastard!” She grits out, shaking. “Is that the way to speak to someone that fed and clothed you for years? Such good that did me, you stabbed me in the back. Do you know how many regrets I’ve had since then? I should have killed you from the start.” Enough. I step forward and slide between them, glaring up at the hateful bastard. He steps back with an amiable smile.

My dad said coming up and patting me on the back a few times “ How can I decide what happens to sam? She's my best friend.” “ was your best friend” dad interrupted “ How could someone I love so much want me dead and not even think twice enough to question it.” I sobbed, confused and hurt. Her and Ethan are the last two people on earth I thought would ever hurt me. They know me better than anyone in the world yet they were the first ones to stab me in the back. “ Wait, was Ethan a part of this?” I sniffed letting go of Erik and turning to face my dad

David asked his son, Ryan shook his head “Because she belonged to my best friend. They were already married the first time I saw her, they were so happy and in love and I hated it, I would spend most of nights thinking of ways I could have her all to my self because I knew it was either her or none. I became distant with your mother even when our wedding was fast approaching. I didn't care, my mind was elsewhere and my heart with another but would she take me?, I asked myself that question a lot of times, would she feel the same way as I did. There was only one way to find out, it took years but I finally did by stabbing my bestfriend whom we had so much through together in the

"Those love letters you supposedly gave me, supposedly from Syv? Those photos you secretly took of her crying... it was all an act you two staged, wasn't it?!" His red-rimmed eyes then fell on Jackson, who was trying to struggle. The look in his eyes was a mixture of disbelief and pain at being stabbed in the back by a friend: "And you, Jackson! I considered you my friend! This is how you treat me? Behind my back, messing around with my woman, and planning to use a bastard to seize control of the Stormfang Pack?!" Jackson's mouth was split and bleeding from the blow. He leaned against the wall by the door, wiping the blood from his face with the back of his hand.

I often had heard about the friends, who stabs from behind but I had never expected that friend will turn out to be Aviv. I was sitting on the sand staring far at the horizon, thinking to myself. Why was I even there? My friend not only a friend but my best friend didn't even bother to hear what I have to say. Instead, he took Becca's side. How easily he overlooked those vows, he had made with me not once but for numerous times. I never felt that much pain, not even when James and Nicolas betrayed me. Not even when James made love with Megan in front of me.

“Shaken and torn up, but that should be gone soon. I just…” “You’re hurt” he said and I nodded. “You know, at some point in your life, you want to trust that someone is not out there to hurt you. But I just keep getting backstabbed by almost everyone I see. Fucking hell, I think the only one who hasn’t stabbed me in the back throughout working with him was Giovanni, but then again, he didn’t just let me go for free; the man used me to get his things done” I said, looking up at the stars. My heart ached, and I couldn’t help but notice that Dante held his breath for a second.

She said. " Hm, well, I have seen situations like this more than a million times so it isn't new to me, you have to realize that in this world we are in there are lots of people who are friends with us because of what they are gaining from us and not because they like us or anything and at the slightest threat they leave us, that's why I believe in the famous quote which states, ' A Friend in need is a friend indeed. ' The quote is very true as it has been proven countless number times. I have heard of families disowning their Own because they were Threatened by some higher-ups or something like that and likewise. "

"Give the trophy to Felicia! She's the real winner!" I had no idea who started it, but suddenly the crowd turned violent. They hurled anything they could find at me and even flipped me off. Their curses echoed through the entire arena like demonic chants closing in on me. They screamed for me to get out, saying that someone who bullied her own sister and broke the rules wasn't worthy of being a cheer captain, let alone a champion. My knees buckled, and I collapsed onto the floor. The pain in my head intensified, making it almost impossible to stay conscious. My vision spun.

I quip sarcastically. I look away, not wanting to look at him anymore but he shifts his image into another little puddle right in front of me. “Trust me, I know what it feels like to be betrayed by the people you had once thought of as friends. Believe it or not, I once had a dependable comrade… but then, they stabbed me in the back.” I snarl at the word ‘trust’ that easily rolls out of him. “And I wonder why someone would ever think of stabbing you in the back?” I say sarcastically again.