So.
This person that I'm texting.
We'll call it P. (it pronouns)
It didn't do anything, it just told me what happened.
We'll call the name I blurred out H.
So a few of my irl friends figured out I cut.
This includes P and H.
So I knew she was someone who often tells secrets, so I literally begged her not to tell anyone.
And I was texting P, and basically what it was telling me was this:
H had told many people.
Adults, I mean.
H told her mom.
Who had told the principal, the vice principal, the ex principal of the elementary school.
They apparently all said that they were going to do something about it.
I feel fucking betrayed.
I'm sure you're thinking, "how is that betrayal?"
See, I already got called out about this.
A girl had found out, and I didn't get the chance to tell her not the tell. So I didn't tell her to not.
So, it makes sense she told.
I got taken to the guidance counselor.
She thinks I stopped cutting, but I haven't. 
Apparently, people are idiots who think that quitting cutting is easy.
The same concept as suddenly quitting drugs.
THAT makes sense. That's reasonable.
But I BEGGED H not to tell.
But she fucking stabbed my in back and basically told 4 people.
Hell, maybe more cause apparently they were talking about it so highschoolers might now.
So... She stabbed me in the back and told many people basically.
I just... don't wanna do anything now.
I HATE that I trust so easily.
She just... turned around and did exactly what I told her not to.
So now I'm a mess.
I haven't been confronted, (probably yet) but I have a feeling I'm going to.
I'm tired of this already.