Daybook of our Misfits

DOUM3

As months passes by, we both changed. I became an introvert, while you became a wild child.

I guess time and experience changed us.

We are now in 10th grade. You're still the top 1, and me, the top 2.

I really can't defeat you in academics. You're still the bookworm after all.

I started being an introvert when my friends betrayed me, they were just using me. It hurts as hell, but I need to move forward. 

Seeing you smiling and laughing with your so new-called-friends, irritates me. Why are you having fun, while me, is hurting so bad.

So I decided to isolate myself.

There's only one thing that didn't change.

We are still enemies.

We still hate each other.