high school. teenage girls. drama. and threats. that is what i live for. i wake up, and do that every day. it was never a he said she said thing. it was the "i can't wait till SHE dies" "i cant wait till her parents find HER on the side of the road" kind of thing. and of course, since i sit right across from that girl in lunch, it kind of shows that she still cannot tell me anything to my face.
but it doesn't matter. high school drama, eh? i can learn to deal with it.
sadly i didn't even do anything to start it. and i don't understand why she manages to be such a bitch. we were all fine without her, so why the hell did she have to move back.