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" No Messy! I'm sorry! I don't know that... " " OFCOURSE YOU DON'T!! YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING RIGHT!! YOU ARE LIKE THAT REMEMBER?? YOU'RE GONNA STAMP ALL THE PEOPLE WHO WILL BLOCK YOUR WAY!! YOU'RE GONNA GET THEM OUT OF YOUR WAY NO MATTER WHAT IT TAKES!!... " " THAT'S NOT TRUE!! " " YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE MY FRIEND... " She yells at me. " ... WE"RE SUPPOSED TO BE BEST FRIEND!!... "

My best friend will be the death of me. Fucking hell. ******

Lee tease me and laugh. I smile to her. "You know if you are someone else, I will beat a shit out of you but you are my best friend and yes she is beautiful but HER BEAUTY IS ONLY FOR MINE"

A true friend who has a real and pure intention, I never had one. I stopped walking. “You have a lot of friends. Why do you still want me to be your friend? Are you collecting?” She laughed again. “No, just like Clark, they’re using me, too. And one of them is Clark's real girlfriend. Do you know Sheena? ” She rolled her eyes into the air. “She thought I was treating her as my best friend. Eww, no! They are both users. They are just good to be together. Both trash.”

😓😓😰😰😰😰 and I need you and you are not here. Bestie: you know what? It's fucken over. You are not my bestie anymore... Bestie: okay Precious I need you. Pleaseeee come back. I agreed to the date... but I have a suggestion.. 😋😚 Bestie: fuck you.... 😭😭 Bestie: I'm best friendless.. that's me😕😑 I laughed at all the shit she wrote then responded..

I said between sobs "I mean I just really thought he liked me for more than just sex or bragging rights but now I'm just so lost and confused." "Sounds like you need a pint of Ben and Jerry's and a romance marathon with your bestfriend. I'm so sorry that he's acting like this, he's definetely on my shit list and I can't wait to see him so I can hit him right upside the head." She said pulling me even closer into her hug "You're the best." I laughed with tears still in my eyes "That's why we're best friends." She replied

Slowly, she leans her head against the unyielding wall, seeking solace in its cold embrace I'm absurd… I'm the worst friend... no… worst human ever. I betrayed my best friend and his emotions, and gave him false hope. A profound sense of regret and self-reproach envelops her, realising how her impulsive actions unknowingly strained the bond with a cherished friend. The revelation of Shane's feelings adds another layer of complexity, leaving her grappling with the uncertainty of what steps to take next. The weight of the unspoken hangs heavily in the air, creating an atmosphere of poignant introspection.

My voice was shaky and cracked with the sobs that were so close to falling. I didn’t want to sound pathetic and weak, but my so-called best friend of over ten years told me that the bond I thought we shared was nothing to her, and she hated me. How else was I supposed to sound? “Exactly. It was a whole load of fun deceiving you that I actually cared for you. Made the whole best friend charade thing really enjoyable.” She giggled and let go of my face. “You know, it’s fu.cking laughable that for most of your life you couldn’t have a real friend. Poor little Olivia, too dumb to realise that she was played for years. You’re such a sad story.”

“Not him?” She lets out a soft giggle. “Trust me. Not him. He’s one of my best friends, but no. There’s nothing between us.” It’s as if a light bulb goes off over her head. “Oh, no. Best friends. Kimbra is also my best friend. Have you? Her? Duncan? What are we going to do?”

Now, her best friend. Was Chloe that wrong?