I wanted to tell that girl that she sucks. Why should she interrupt in my own business. I was at first calm. Yet when those words hit me, I only smiled as if a little girl obeying her big fat mother to behave. Was it my fault then? Did they know what we were fighting about? Argh...
It came to me as a slap in the face. I felt it was very insulting in my part, to someone who never started the fight and did not even intend to fight. It was then that I got teary. I was the one who was shortchanged but everyone else thought I caused it all.
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