• Not your fucking Chauffeur

    by  • March 31, 2012 • Bitch! • 0 Comments

    I really don’t understand why you throw fits and ignore me for days just because one time I can’t get in my car and pick you up just because you’re bored. First of all, I had homework. Second of all, I had just been at your house an hour earlier and not only did you not say anything about wanting to come back to my house and but you pretty much ignored me the entire time I was at yours. I didn’t want to burn my gas just to pick you up, bring you here, and then have you be all shitty to me. But you know what, it wasn’t a big deal, I wasn’t even mad and I didn’t think you were either. So I asked you if you wanted to go to the movies with K and I a few days later and you said you didn’t want to. Okay…? I asked if everything was all right and you never fucking replied! What the fuck are you so mad about???

    But it turns out that you wanted to hang with a group of people that you always said you didn’t like. Cool. You fucking always have to start shit whenever things don’t go your way and I’m done. I will not drive you around just because you want to anymore. In fact, I’m not hanging out with you outside of school until you get back to being the person that’s supposed to be my best friend. Because what I’ve realized is that in the last year, anyone that I tried to be friends with you didn’t like and made fun of so that I would feel bad for being their friend. Not anymore. We can be friends but I’m not giving up other people for you. Not when you’re such a bitch to me. So go ahead and keep throwing fits and hanging out with those people that you talk shit about. I’ll be myself, like always.

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