I secretly hate one of my best friends. She gets worked up over the littlest things and she thinks I don't realize, but I know that she talks about me behind my back. In addition to that, she's always making fun of me. She makes fun of one of my insecurities and even wrote a song about how lonely I am. Not to mention, when I became friends with another girl, she forced me to choose between the two of them which a *real* friend wouldn't do. She legit sat there for two hours, pressuring me into answering a question I didn't want to.
Chapter 184: Confession
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