Life can be great: August 2009

This poor girl finds herself attracted to a lovely boy. Some say it's faith, some call them coincidences, her good friend says they're signs.

The girl finds herself caught in the moment. Every moment. The crashing, the bumping, the laughing and whatever else there was to happen with the boy. The new girl. The new boy.

Just as this odd feeling she has felt many times before begins to surface, more complications arise along with them. Like a plant surfacing, reaching up towards the Sun, the light, the sanctuary for this little one. As it grows, closer and closer to its goal, it brings along with it thorns, surfacing the rough ground along with it.

She goes over to her friend's house with a heavy heart and a heaving stomach, only to reveal to her something that wasn't going to get better over time. Like a carton of old milk. Getting sour by the minute. She had to let it out. Before it got the best of her, and made her throw up.

To have a boy cheat on your friend is one thing, cheating on your friend with you yourself is another, but for this boy to diss the boy this girl likes is just out of the question. Well, it is rather reasonable considering he had liked this girl.

The unfortunate thing thought is that today, well tonight actually, this girl, a supposed friend, decided to chat with this unfortunate girl. Asking if she liked this new boy just to confirm what she already knew. The poor girl merely replied with a question. Why?

The friend, with just a few of her words could break someone's heart. Well not just anyone, but this girl in particular. Just by telling her not to be serious for she believed that this new boy was interested in someone else. Probing for more information, the friend seemed to prove her lack of any evidence, almost as if she just randomly said that. But why would she?

A second later,

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The boy that cheated, just so happened to say "hey."

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Going back to the beginning, some call it faith, some call it a coincidence, her other friend calls it a sign, and personally, I call it total bullshit.

Hypothetical? If you wish. It doesn't really matter now anyways aye? Situation's already too screwed.