"HOW COULD YOU! I THOUGHT WE WERE BEST FRIENDS!" they all shouted. I looked at them "what? I did not do it! She had a knife in her pockets and cut herself! Here look-" I pulled out a picture of me cutting her with the scissors. She was good at Photoshop... She could have done it before she went and told my so-called friends. They all looked at me... "LIAR THERE WAS NO KNIFE IN HER POCKETS!"
"yeah right explain who took the photo.." I mumbled
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!"
"She said I need to die!!!" Cried penny while running off. Tsk such a crybaby. "Look she didn't let me introduce myself to her-"
"SO THATS WHY YOU DID IT-"
"NO I WAS GONNA SAY SHE ENVIED ME-"
"SHUT UP STOP ACTING LIKE THE VICTIM-"
"IM NOT! YOU ARE SO BRAINLESS-" We kept on fighting.. Ugh. They are so brainless. I sat in bed and just thought about it. Next morning, I walked to school alone. People called me mean words like sl*t and all that shizz. They all kicked me. Penny spread a rumor that I will kill anyone who likes penny. Tsk. My friends even went too far! They said I k!lled someone! Oh, penny. This time you rushed with your Photoshop. I saw a bit of your hair and I'm right handed not left. You killed an old woman too?! And you photoshopped it to be one of my friends?! AN OLD FRIEND?! DID YOU STALK ME?! OMG! now people viewed me as a stranger to them...

To Be Continued
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