Your best friend, Karen, was the kind of girl who wanted to be the center of attention and specialy with boys. She wouldn't hesitate to make you look ridiculous of that could make people like her. She would insult you, slap your and more and in the end, she would tell you that it was for fun and that she loved you. But she never really did.

It has been a few months that you were in a relationship with your boyfriend, Grey. He was cold with others but with you, he was such a gentleman. He was attractive, you knew it, he knew it, Karen knew it, everyone knew it. And you knew Karen secretly wished Grey was her boyfriend and not yours.

One day, you three were hanging out at a park. Grey was walking with you but Karen dragged him to walk in front of you, leaving you behind. She began to cling to his arm, putting it between her breasts. You felt left out, like you were third wheeling, like you were watching a couple, even if that guy was your boyfriend.

"You know, your little lover did such weird things in their childhood !" She glanced at you, a smirk on her lips, that smirk meant she was going to tell him you secrets to embarass you. "Karen, please-" You mumbled but she cut you off.

"One time, they ran in the rain and tripped into a mud puddle and they got all dirty and brown ! That was hilarious ! Their clothes were all ruined and they went to the bin imediatly! Luckily, I gave them my clothes." Karen giggled, looking for compliments and praises as you looked down. "There's nothing funny about it." Grey replied coldly. "It's not their fault it they tripped, accidents happen to everyone." Karen rolled her eyes and groaned "Why are you even with them, they're just shit."