Dear Kelsi and Kelley;
Im sorry for everything. Im sorry for anything. Why did you have to get people against me? This isn't their fight. Nor is it Kelley's. You made me lose two friends. Even though I don't give a flying crap if Camille never liked me, its still good knowing that she talks to me, even though she hates me. Now she bad-mouths about me, to Kelley.
I dont talk about you! NOR DO I TALK ABOUT LOUJAIN. Sure, I talked about her once, but you didn't have to actually TELL her that. Even know we're enemies, you should keep everything to yourself. Any time you talked about Kelley, or anyone else, DID I TELL ANYONE? No. I didn't.
And Kelley.
You lied. I know you lied. I wasn't angry that you lied. It just hurt a little knowing that you think I'm stupid enough to believe you. When I actually had proof you DID lie.
Camille.
Kelley DIDN'T misunderstand. SHE LIED. WHY WON'T YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?!
You are seriously ticking me off.
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Dear Whoever;
How come when im telling the truth, saying that other people lied, people ACCUSE me of lying?
I told Camille that Kelley totally hated her, because she was taking all of Kelley's friends. I had to be honest with Camille. And guess what? KELLEY TOLD CAMILLE THAT I HATED HER. I never hated Camille! NOR DO I NOW. Its Kelley who hated Camille! Not me!
Camille didn't believe me, and she started hating me again.
I seriously just wanna move.
I just want to get away from all these CRAPPY people who are RUINING my life.
And Kelsi, when I tell Loujain something, when Im saying that Im dying to talk to you, because you were the one I'd stay up until 10 AM talking too, that shouldnt mean you say "I dont give an ****ING FADOOLE."
I wouldn't say that. I just dont understand you anymore.
And no, I didn't ruin your life.
But your ruining mine.
I totally freaking REGRET putting that thing in your locker.
If we ended up being friends again, like, EVER, I wouldn't want to be your friends.
It would be awkward, and strange.
And one more thing.
Kelsi, its NOT NICE for you to say your mom can barely afford to live, when she can.
You said, "I exaggerated a little."
THATS NOT A LITTLE.
My dad can barely afford to keep his CAR. Nor this HOUSE.
Its not my fault your parents got divorced.
Its not my fault your a jerk.
Its not my fault your a *****.
I CANT MAKE YOU A JERK.
YOU MADE YOURSELF A JERK.
I hope you live a TERRIBLE life.
And next time I buy a pie, im smashing it in your face.
