5-19-17
Dear Journal...
There's some major drama going on at the fourth grade of my school, and now my friend is siding with the enimies.
I'm mad at her now.
I guess she doesn't realize she's bettaying us.
Anyway...
The friend that I'm helping keeps asking for my help, and I do help her.
But, she says she doesn't want me to be involved. By that I mean, like, talking to the enemy side to get info. Then I'd start getting yelled at, too.
Right now, I'm technically like her spy.
Secret weapon.
A playing card.
At first, when she asked for my help, I hesitated, because I've been in many fights before, and they involved her and some of my other friends.
I was scared...for my friends, and myself
Most of them kno what I can do, so...
But then after I heard the situation, I said I'd help.
I'm going to talk to the friend I'm mad with on Monday
If she gives me a certain answer, Ima snap at her
Cuz thats what I do.
Because thats what friends do.
"Some things can be forgiven, but never forgotten."
-Me
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