Friends

girl 1: Do u know her?

girl 2: who? that girl?

girl 1; yes, that girl.

girl 2: yea I do. She’s a slut, gold digger bitch who doesn't sing well, she's fugly and is envious and blahblahblahblah...

girl 1: really?how did you know she's all that crap?

girl 2: we used to be friends.

girl 1: oh used to be huh? What made you hate her so much that ur not friends with her anymore?

girl 2: ( paused to think ) um, well...Hah! I already told you right?

girl 1: ah, okay. She seems nice though.

Girl 2: Nice? Why now you know her? You’re friends with her? Then go, talk to her! See for yourself! Don’t come running back to me cause I’ll only laugh and tell you I know right? Gosh, you’re annoying!( then walked out)

Girl 1: BITTER? (Then she approached the girl) hello.

That girl : hello. Why is she so upset?

Girl 1: um, pms? Hehe

That girl: ah, alright.

Girl 1: can I ask you something?

That girl: sure what is it?

Girl 1: you two used to be friends right?

That girl : used to be? Why, she’s still my friend. We’re still friends. I think. I just wonder why you said used to be. Is she mad at me?

Girl 1: ah..err…

That girl : aww…she is isn’t she? I knew she would get mad at me if I said no when she asked me a favor.

Girl 1: favor? What kind of favor?

That girl: well…

Girl 1: don’t worry I’m a friend of hers. It’s okay to tell me.

That girl: but I don’t know you well. No offense but you know, what she and I bought know is something that I should tell others without her permission…

------to be continued----