~Katarina~
That… that… BIT.CH! That stupid ass bi.tch! I never thought I’d feel this way about my best friend, well, my former best friend. I never thought I’d refer to her like this, but here we are. She’s a first-class, grade-A bi.tch, and I never knew that before. I guess when you are friends with someone, you ignore the red flags. She’s trying to play us.
I know that, Hope. Even if we hadn’t had that premonition, I would still know that. She makes her disdain for us too obvious. Hope retreats in my mind as I make my way to my home. I need a good shower and a change of clothes. I need to wrap my head around everything that’s going on, and I need to figure out my next step.
Thankfully, my aunt and uncle aren’t home when I get there. I really didn’t want to run into them because I do
