Crystal rested her platinum blonde head against the ergonomic chair. Her icy bluish-white eyes followed her so-called “best friend” across the room. “Can’t you see I’m getting bored?” she said. “Of what?” her fake friend asked. “Of giving you every part of- every piece of me, I tried with you, but now I give up.” *sigh* “you’ll be back in two days,” the fake friend said. For a second Crystal had second thoughts. “The games you played were never fun. You just care about yourself,” Crystal said in a soft but powerful tone. “Yeah yeah, sure,” the fake friend said, her nonchalant facade starting to crack. “What makes you think you’re all I need. Forget about it,” Crystal said in an icy voice, and with that she slammed the door and never looked back.