~ I love you, I'm sorry. You were the best but you were the worst, as sick as it sounds, I loved you first. I was a dick, it is what it is; a habit to kick, the age-old curse. I tend to laugh whenever I'm sad, I stare at the crash, it actually works. Making amends, this shit never ends; I'm wrong again, wrong again. ~

Ziggy Berman had some problems, but that didn’t stop you two from befriending each other at camp. She was sweet for the time she was around you, she would make you laugh, protect you from Shelia, and you two would hang out together.

Ziggy wasn’t the most social person, so people found it odd how two opposite personalities could click so well together, - especially since Ziggy was “hard to deal with.” But that never bothered you.

That was until capture the flag, you were both running through the woods, you eventually got spilt up and Ziggy got caught; sending her to the “jail” as she awaited for somebody to tag her and “free” her. As she waited Shelia, - the jailer, came up and started spreading rumours about you to her.

Ziggy knew not to believe them, but there was something in Shelia’s eyes that made her question herself. Once you had arrived to free Ziggy you saw her sitting on the steps of the “jailing” place; she seemed bothered about something, so you asked her what was wrong.

She suddenly became upset and defensive, immediately putting her walls back up. It hurt you to see the way she was saying stuff you both knew weren’t true. She huffed and turned on her heels to face away from you, forcing you away. You quietly walked away from her, letting Ziggy force another person she loved out of her life.