“It was meant to be for you. I only ever wanted it to be for you.”

“How could you?!” I shrieked in horror, a single tear drops down onto my cheek. She just stood there. Emotionless. It’s like could see right through her. A sly grin spread across her sinister face. “I had to,” she replied calmly. “Just like how you ‘had to’ tell everyone that I punched you and called you terrible things.” She smirked.

“Alyssa, I already told you… I didn’t tell anyone that.” I slumped onto my bed, head in my hands.

“Well Jess, if you didn’t mean to tell anyone, I didn’t mean to post it.”

“I only told you, because I thought I could trust you!” I screamed at her. “Come on Jess, you know better than that!” She said softly, as she laughed.

“Oh come on Alyssa! Telling some teenagers that you punched me, is a bit different than telling everyone on social media that I killed my dad!!”