Used and discarded, that’s how I felt. Witnessing everyone turn on me for a misunderstanding. The one and only time I wasn’t walking on eggshells, I was made to feel as if I was worth nothing.

All those times that girl, that singular girl that they all flock to, started to dislike me. That was the end of my life as I knew it. And it was almost the end of my life in general. Because as much as she would deny it, she had all the power in that dynamic.

I didn’t want my life to be a living hell with the assistance of the girl who claimed to be my sister and best friend.