tw ;; vent i felt as if i had to get this out. sure, it was my fault i didn’t want to play your stup!d game anymore after i was caught. but you’re telling me you can yell at people, bully people, and just be rude whenever you want but i can’t quit a game / once /? Remember when you beckoned for me to talk to you but i just walked away, i told someone and they agreed with me it was stup!d to talk to you. i don’t care A. i don’t. you’ve been nothing but rude and a brat to everyone i love. i feel like i can only trust my sister- maybe not even her. hey, M. remember how i was there for you whenever you cried. getting you whatever you needed and i tried my hardest. but a few days ago, you were on her side. so do you remember what i sacrificed for you? do you not? it’s not fair. ‘ maybe you shouldn’t even play if you’re just going to leave the second you’re caught. ‘ she said, you responded with ‘ she does have a point.. ‘ you said you were my best friend, M. . . . whenever you cried i said ‘ are should okay, do you need help, can i do anything? ‘ but all you give me is a bad attitude. i don’t know who to trust anymore. i hate this, I HATE IT. can i even trust anyone at this point, can i? do you not remeber…? what i sacrificed. H, you’re my only hope.. please.. i- . . . m and a, even d if you see this. it’s / your / fault.
extra ;; d, you’re the one who forced me to be it. i refused and you tried to comfort me as if you hadn’t just made me run away and sob.
