Post by I Blame Television on Jan 11, 2007 18:54:34 GMT -5
OOC- this is a very short story dedicated to Lizzy, my ex-best friend, just to get the point across. She really hurt me. We were best friends from pre-k until the end of third grade. I went to her Halloween/Birthday party and she had invited some popular, sorry, bitches, and they said something offensive. There was them against me and Lizzy. She wouldn't let me help her so I stayed away and figured that we would make up later, like we always did. So, the next day I went home and tried to call Lizzy, and she ignored my phone calls. So for three years, I tried to get ahold of her via e-mail, phone, letters, going to her house, confrontations, all means of communication open to me. I saw her in the mall about a year ago and i said hi and she ignored me until her mom made her say hi! So, she fell into the wrong crowd and now she wants me to be friends again and act like nothing happened. She never apologized! 
Ic-Satine walked to her class with her best friend, Livvy, and gave her a friendly hug before entering her class. She couldn't wait until after school when she would go to Livvy's Halloween party. She couldn't wait to give Livvy her present. It was a really cute cell phone cover. She could hardly stay calm through class.
After class, Satine waited in their usual waiting spot until she saw Livvy coming down the hallway. But, behind her, was the 'popular' kids. Satine frowned. "Liv? What are you doing? You know that they aren't your friends!" shouted Satine, not caring if they heard. Livvy stared at her.
"Satine! Back off!" shouted Livvy pushing her and walking past.
Satine rubbed her shoulder. She ran into the girls bathroom and hid in the stall as she cried. Livvy was the only friend she had. After about fifteen minutes of crying, Satine cleaned up her face and headed back to class.
After school, Satine went home and got ready for the party but was only going because she wanted to play the games. When she arrived, Livvy's mother ushered her in. Satine sat the gift on the table and stood next to where everyone else was. Satine knew everyone else. They were the kids from earlier. She hated them. She went and stood by herself. The party went fairly smoothly until it was ushered upstairs. Satine followed reluctantly. When they were up there, the popular girls teamed up and said,"Livvy, You look like a bitch and you aren't one of us so, you're not in the club anymore unless you are going to be one of us and abandon the rest of your friends." They looked over at Satine.
"Fine." Livvy started.
"Satine, we aren't friends anymore."
Satine stared at her. She felt as though, millions of knives had been impaled in her. She went to the bathroom and cried. She could hear the girls laughing as she ran away crying.
Ic-Satine walked to her class with her best friend, Livvy, and gave her a friendly hug before entering her class. She couldn't wait until after school when she would go to Livvy's Halloween party. She couldn't wait to give Livvy her present. It was a really cute cell phone cover. She could hardly stay calm through class.
After class, Satine waited in their usual waiting spot until she saw Livvy coming down the hallway. But, behind her, was the 'popular' kids. Satine frowned. "Liv? What are you doing? You know that they aren't your friends!" shouted Satine, not caring if they heard. Livvy stared at her.
"Satine! Back off!" shouted Livvy pushing her and walking past.
Satine rubbed her shoulder. She ran into the girls bathroom and hid in the stall as she cried. Livvy was the only friend she had. After about fifteen minutes of crying, Satine cleaned up her face and headed back to class.
After school, Satine went home and got ready for the party but was only going because she wanted to play the games. When she arrived, Livvy's mother ushered her in. Satine sat the gift on the table and stood next to where everyone else was. Satine knew everyone else. They were the kids from earlier. She hated them. She went and stood by herself. The party went fairly smoothly until it was ushered upstairs. Satine followed reluctantly. When they were up there, the popular girls teamed up and said,"Livvy, You look like a bitch and you aren't one of us so, you're not in the club anymore unless you are going to be one of us and abandon the rest of your friends." They looked over at Satine.
"Fine." Livvy started.
"Satine, we aren't friends anymore."
Satine stared at her. She felt as though, millions of knives had been impaled in her. She went to the bathroom and cried. She could hear the girls laughing as she ran away crying.
