"Dear CrazyHater,
There's this boy I liked for around two years now, and he, unfortunately, knows about this. Since it's Valentine's day today, I was shocked when someone, who is -was- unfortunately, my friend, liked him and called him to our classroom and took a photo with him. She's aware of my feelings, everyone was aware of my feelings, and the worst part is that SHE WAS MY FRIEND. Ugh, help me?
From Idiotic-Inlove,"
I pursed my lips to this message. Wow, this girl matches her name, Idiotic-in love.
"Hey Idiotic-Inlove, stop following that JerkAss. Since he knew about your feelings, he shouldn't have taken a picture from your friend. And your friend is NOT your friend, she's a bitch who doesn't deserve your friendship. AND, remember, don't mind that bastard and bitch, karma would get them."
I stood up from the bed and walked towards my desk with my laptop in my hands. I put it on my desk before I grab my backpack and leave the room.