~So long as there is a moon flowers will never die.~
*sigh* My buddy got into a fight about somone I really trust last night, Im still upset about it and alittle sore awell. Well anyway I was feeling really offended because my buddy was teasing me and i doden't like it and everytime I asked him to stop He would shove me into somthing, So I silently started crying And people became cirious about what had happend, I told them It was nothing and moved on, Around 10 I stoped using my phone, My bubby pushed me agnst the wall ans he says: "Why do you talk to him more than you do me?" His voice was tence and there was no mistanke there was liquioron his breath. I say. "There are a number of reasions, One, He dousen't ask or bring up my past. Two He makes me smile and I can just Joke with him, Three even know I can joke with him I can also talk serious too. Four He dousen;t judge what I say. And Five He cares!" I held up all five fingers and smiled. "Happy There are five good reasions why I talk to him more than you." My buddy punched me, Glared and said "You will not talk to him again understand?" He walked away leaving me on the ground with a bloody nose.
~And neather will the wolves.~
