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So... where do I even start? Oh I know, my friends are turning on me. Which is great. I almost died. Wishing I actually did. There's specifically this one girl. Let's call her... 'illegal'. She does illegal things. Which I won't state. 'Illegal' found out that my best friend for absolute life told to not be friends with her. Why? Because she's a bad influence and I'm an innocent girl. This 'illegal' chick found this out from another friend of mine who I thought I could trust. Now 'illegal' is saying that I commit self harm (biting) for attention. She also says that I whine about my life. "You always whine about you're pathetic life but others have it worse."

I told you that, glitch. You're not broke. You're not homeless. Just because you're life is so tough. Yet you whine about missing your boyfriend. Whining about how your life sucks and shizzle. So... I do the same but I have actual depression. I'm confused. How in the name of Alpha Trion, are you allowed to whine but not me? The frag? Sorry for the rant. I'm just upset. I'm extremely mad at myself for trusting anyone. I hope y'all are doing good. I haven't even started the next chapter. I apologize.

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