Fuck. You

You horrible stuck up bitch.

do you want to get high with me and brandon next weekend?
Why don't you ask your new best friend Cheyenne?
because. this was supposed to be our thing..? or do you not remember.
I'm surprised YOU remember.
No, I remember, but I also remember that you've barely spoken to me in weeks.
and why do you think that is?
You cannot be blaming this on ME! YOU FUCKING KISSED RAYMOND AND I TOOK HIS SIDE ABOUT IT, so you stopped talking to me. Remember?
I said nothing.
your [Because apparently no one in the fucking world knows the difference between "you're" and "your".] not my only friend kayla, and i dont know why your always so moody. i try to be there for you, and be your friend, but then you snap my head off.
I really can't believe you're blaming this on me. I'm moody? How about: MY LIFE IS FALLING APART AND I CAN'T DO A DAMN THING ABOUT IT?! You try to be there for me? How come the words, "What's wrong?" haven't even danced on the tip of your tongue? I snap your head of? How about: I bite my tongue trying not to say something worse? Learn how to spell, "you're". Learn that you're not as perfect as you fucking think you are. Learn that the entire universe doesn't revolve around you and your needs. Learn that you're not a good best friend. Learn all these things, take them to heart, and find yourself a new person to run to. I'm done being there for you.