I feel so used… I feel like whenever we’re around him, I’m not your best friend anymore. All I feel like to you is your friend who is your little translator and tells him the things you’re too scared to say. I feel like we’re slipping and it hasn’t even been a year yet. We’re the best of friends when it’s just you and I, but once we get in front of him it’s a constant state of you putting me down in order to look cooler to him and I can’t believe he’s falling for it. I wish I had the courage to say this to your face. Maybe someday I will. Someday.
ALL I CAN SAY IS CHICKS BEFORE DICKS MAN.







