Dear Laura,

We used to be great friends, didn't we? And now you wonder what happened?

Ever since we came into high school, you have been concerned with nothing but yourself; your looks, how many friends you have, ect. (You've always been like this, and yes, I've always been aware of it. It's just that now, you seem to be getting even more worse by the day. To the point where I can't stand you).

I swear, Laura, if you come up to me and tell me that I've changed one more time, I'm going to break your face open.

Honestly now. Wake up, Laura. Get out of your sheltered little princess life. This is fucking high school, sweetheart.

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