August 8th, 2015
Brianna never gave me a time to meet at her house to drive to the mall. I texted her. No response. I waited, then texted again. Still no response. Because this is the day of, I really need to know what time! I called her. No answer. I even left a message.
I know her phone isn't dead because she posted a picture on Instagram, after I called and texted mind you. She couldn't be bothered to text or call back? Wow. I asked my two other friends if they'd heard from her. They hadn't. And Brianna also didn't invite this girl named Amy who both Brianna and I had been friends with for years. That was mean! It was then that I fully realized how much of a bitch Brianna is.
So anyway I texted Brianna one last time that I wasn't going. I was so excited to go, too. But at least I can have a last minute plan to hang out with one of my friends, named Caitlin.
I'm going off to college this month and hopefully I'll find some REAL friends who won't stab me in the back.