This is my life story about my friends, and it might get a little to close to the feels.

You have been warned.

Ever since I was little, I believed that friends are the greatest thing you could have.

I have been stabbed in the back by my so called 'best friend' multiple times now.

She doesn't even talk to me anymore.

Last year, she left me and join the 'popular kids'.

Since she has left, I have made so many friends, and best friends for life, even though I might never met them irl.

That doesn't matter.

When she tried to apologize, I let her and forgave her, but I refuse to talk to her again.

It goes to show you what people will do to be 'popular'.

But that's not gonna help you in the long run.

My friends mean a lot to me.

And if you try to hurt them I won't hesitate to hunt you down and make you suffer.