I am sick of you unbereable little peep, I'm not gonna curse. I'm gonna do things so much worst. I gave you a chance in proving yourself a little more respect than I gave you, but no. you treat all yr " friends " like their your maids. And guess what yr not the boss. Everytime i see your VOMITOUS FACE i try so hard to hold back vomit. I know you know who you are and please, you've become the most talked about girl in town for what, these past few years? Hence, I'm sick of always holding myself back and trying to be patient with you. Cz guess what, if you hate me. I want to let you know that THOUSANDS of us hates you. Eat that, biatch.
And yes, no offence I do talk about you. mm, EVERYTIME will be the proper word. Those you thought your friends.. are so NOT. they talk about you too. And yes they do hate you. I'm telling you this: you live in a FAKE LITTLE LIFE. ITS ALL A LIE, nobody likes you. So, goodbye.
Hope you survive the breakdown.
I'll be the one here laughing out loud

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Aley, right?
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