Stings of betrayal.

“Don't even think about it.” “Think about what?” “Think about blaming me.” “What? You went behind my back to say all sorts of nasty things about me, and you're saying I shouldn't blame you? Then who should I blame?” “What did I do wrong?” “Didn't you do it?” “I was just laying facts.” “Facts?I told you those things as secrets because you were my friend. My best friend.” My voice broke. Tears had already begun pouring down, and they just won't stop. God, what's wrong with me? I don't even cry this much normally. “Yes, and I relayed the facts because you were clearly crossing your boundary.” “Crossing my boundary?” “Yes. Don't even try to gaslight me. Did you think I wouldn't know you were seducing Tristan?You slut.You're the one who betrayed me first.” “I don't know what that bastard said, but I told you from the beginning, I didn't do it. He was the one always trying to get my attention. I told you from the beginning that I didn't feel comfortable around him.” “Liar. Or were you jealous because someone actually liked me and not you?You did this the last time. I lost Mark because you seduced him, and he started talking all that gibberish about dating me just to get close to you.Do you know how that felt?” “Am I supposed to be responsible for the pervert guys you date?I did nothing to you.” “Don't even give me itDo you think you're all that?With your nose up high, looking down on everyone while trying to act benevolent like Madam Theresa.Do you actually think anyone likes you?You act like you're better than all of usBecause what?You've gotten little privileges...Do you think I don't see through your lies?What exactly are you feeling like?” “You hurt me and blame me.You.....I always tried to handle you gently because I knew you were insecure. I loved you and cared for you, trying to understand that probably one experience or the other caused all this, but you aren't even trying to cover your shit anymore.You blatantly blame me for your inferiority complex. Listen here, Nicole.I never, for once, did any of those things to you. I never even looked at those creeps twice. But I tried explaining to you that they weren't good people, and you never really listened to me. You still did whatever you wanted to do anyway. I would've shown you proof, but I really don't even care anymore.I was a friend to you from start to finish, but you stabbed me to repay me.After everything I sacrificed for you.For this friendship You hit me so hard where you knew it would hurt me the most without even confirming the truth. Just pray I'm able to hold in this rage long enough, because if I explode, I'm going to make it my mission to ruin you with everything in me. Pick up what's left of your stinky behavior and get the fuck out of my life.” I stormed off. The stupid tears had finally stopped.I wiped them away angrily with my palm. Fuck friends.I'm done. Everybody should get out of my life. Please don't be the reason someone swears off female friends or worse friends in general🙂

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