"You bastard!" I beat against his chest as angry tears spilled from my eyes. All this time he's been here. All this time he's made me think he was gone. "Do you know how much pain you put me through you selfish son of a bitch?!"
How could he have done this to me. We were supposed to be best friends. Partners in crime. Them against the world. I obviously thought wrong. The second he discovered this...life he completely forgot about me. Living me to wallow in my grief.
While he lived in luxury, I lived in poverty.
While he probably never lifted a finger I worked hard for what I had.
He abandoned me, caused me so much pain for all "this". Forgot all about the girl he grew up with for wealth. For power.
I don't know what came over me but my anger reached a new peek and I knew I'd regret what words came from my mouth in that moment of blinding rage.