I told you not to do it. Getting involved with that group of people romantically, I warned you. You were going to get hurt, used, manipulated, and change. By going against my heeding, you lost me but bitch you fucken deserved it.
You threw away the close friendship we had. I was the one who picked you and dropped you off at home. I was the one who ordered your food for you because you were too afraid to tell the cashier yourself. I was the one who would buy food and have you steal more than half of it each time.
And now you're getting on my turf. Why? Are you not able to gather the courage to find your own group? Deceitful hoe.
I want to get as far away from you as possible. Get your own friends, get your own life.
