The Truth
She calls back, giving you a big hug. She leaves for the party, and you decide to chill for a little bit. She calls you asking you for her bag, and you find it and take it to the party.
"Hey!" she calls out to you and you walk over to her when you arrive.
"Can't go anywhere without forgetting something can you?" you joke when someone you don't know whispers something on your friend's ear. She turns to you with a face of shock.
"What did you say about me?!" you look at her with confusion, as her face twists with anger.
"I have no idea what you're talking about."
"You- you're going around starting rumors about me? Saying you hate me? That I'm a pushover? A cheat? Well?"
"Hey, I never said any of that! Someone is setting me up, come on trust me."
"No, I don't trust you. I thought you were my best friend. I guess I was wrong." She walks out of the room and you stand there, trying to collect your thoughts. Whatever people are saying, framing him, they're all right. She is all of these things, you know it. But she walked off, you don't go after her, and head home.
"Hey!" she calls out to you and you walk over to her when you arrive.
"Can't go anywhere without forgetting something can you?" you joke when someone you don't know whispers something on your friend's ear. She turns to you with a face of shock.
"What did you say about me?!" you look at her with confusion, as her face twists with anger.
"I have no idea what you're talking about."
"You- you're going around starting rumors about me? Saying you hate me? That I'm a pushover? A cheat? Well?"
"Hey, I never said any of that! Someone is setting me up, come on trust me."
"No, I don't trust you. I thought you were my best friend. I guess I was wrong." She walks out of the room and you stand there, trying to collect your thoughts. Whatever people are saying, framing him, they're all right. She is all of these things, you know it. But she walked off, you don't go after her, and head home.
