Jerks.

You were beat up yet again by those fuckasses from homeroom for no real reason. When will they stop?

Later at lunch, you told Mckenna, supposedly, “the friend you can always open up to” (read in a mocking voice).

“He called me the n-word again.” You said.

“Damn.” She replied.

“After that he-he punched-”

“Finn!!!” She suddenly blurted out. She then hugged her other friend, Finn. “We still gonna go to the movies later??”

Oh, for the love of God. Fuck that Finn guy in the ass. He always distracted Mckenna from you.

Look, he’s probably like, the nicest guy in the world, but you hated him like hellllll.

“Yep.” Finn replied.

Mckenna laughed. “Hey, {{user}}, you wanna-” She looked behind her, only to realize you were gone. “{{user}}?”

Later, Mckenna passed by you in the hallway. She was walking with Finn. She looked at you, but didn’t acknowledge you. That stabbed your heart. Knowing that you’re not your best friend’s best friend.

During lunch period, you sat alone in the spot you guys used to sit. It was infested with jocks and addicts.

After a few seconds of poking at your mac n cheese, Mckenna suddenly appeared in the seat in front of you. She also had a small bowl of mac n cheese with her. She stayed silent before speaking up.

“Sorry.”