He say something to him, saying you were right,
you were right about her, that hurt me.
My friend asks me whats wrong and I tell her what I
saw and heard. She questions him and he comes up to
me. We tell each other we hate eachother and he tells me
I follow her. He tells me that he is her boyfriend, Im like 'Whoa'
She told me that he is telling me that because he doesnt like me
and that she is paying more attention to me and not enough attention
to him. So, I tell her that I am going to back off and that I am going to
give them there space. She tells me NO thats what he wants me to do. He doesnt like me and wants me to end my friendship with her...Well you know what, Our friendship isnt going to end 'Boyfriend'
so get used to me being around...
GET USED TO IT! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
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