4. Forgive.

It's one of my biggest pet peeves: you can't tell me how I feel. if I tell you I'm sorry; I truly am, don't make it convenient for yourself and tell me, "you're not sorry." If I had offered you an apology and you didn't accept it, then its your fault not seeing my sincerity. I mean what I say, never will I ever not be sincere with you.

Do not save yourself a face and make a lie about me because I will leave you faster than the road runner running from a wolf. I cannot stand to be blamed for something I haven't done. I don't see how people can do that to others, how would they feel if I told a lie about them? I bet that they wouldn't appreciate it, and that is the way I feel when you do that to me.

I love helping my friends, I would gladly help my friends if something was going, as long as they were honest and loyal to me. But if they weren't I wouldn't think they were my friend at all.

An example would be once my soccer team was having a banquet-- a golf scramble, at the country cub. it was to raise money to pay for our jerseys and our overnight trip.  All we did was give out water or pop to the people who was donating money on each hole they played so we had to drive around in the golf buggies to had out the drinks when needed.

I got to drive one of the carts, with Katie and Kaelyn, we were having fun and goofing around, till Katie and Kaelyn had to leave, but Olivia was late to the banquet so when they left Olivia came with me and I drove the cart for a while till Olivia wanted to drive so I let her drive and it was probably the biggest mistake of my life.

She is a terrible driver, not staying on the path, literally putting petal to the metal. She was driving way too fast, I was somewhat used to it, because of my sister, but when we got to one of the bridges, which are very narrow. I had told her to slow down but she kept going until she turned too much to the right and one wheel came off of the bridge.

We were alright, but I was still freaking out. So I walked over to some players near by to get some help to pull the cart back onto the bridge, and on the way they asked what happened, and Olivia told them I was driving and drove off the bridge, I was mad that she didn't admit to the whole ordeal, and told the two guys that helped us that I wasn't driving, but they didn't believe me.

I just walked back, I was too mad at her to even think. I wasn't allowed to drive the carts anymore and had to write down all of the names of the people that had shown up at the banquet and say how much money they donated. There were at least sixty people that come and I wasn't done till the last person left. to say I was angry. And the only thing that made me realize that she didn't even care, was when she didn't even apologize.

I guess I know where our friendship lies.

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Hello my lovely readers, I want to think you for all the votes and comments, I love all the great feedback I am getting! I know I haven't updated in a while, and I hope I can break the habit of doing that, but it's getting there! (I'm just really lazy, sorry but I really like my sleep. ;D)

Love you guys! Keep up good work! I would love to hear your stories about how someone doing the same thing Olivia did to me, if you're comfortable with that. And with your permission, I will post it on my next update! PM me whenever! Have a wonderful day, and I'll talk to you next time!