"W.h.a.t?" I stammer, feeling really tense and confused. All my hairs have rosen.
"Turn around." She asserts.
What could be behind me? A solution to my turmoil? I would love to think so, but the smirk on her face is so irksome. What the heck is she up to?
I do as she asks, albeit with unwillingly, and I meet with the only person I was hiding from. Right in front of me stands my tormentor, my... wait...
What the hell is he doing here? How is he even here? Did this b***h friend of mine set me up? Did...
I turn to look at my phone in my hands to ask for explanations from my so-called friend, and wow! Just wow! My so-called friend hung up on me a long time ago after accomplishing her mission of betraying me. Freaking fantastic!
Ooh, I will so kill that b***h friend of mine when I see he
