• confes_sional 5w

    Me and my best friend love the same guy. He’s been there for me throughout most of middle school. He’s been there her whole life. He’s her cousin. We laugh over his messages, we wait for them, we call him ugly and laugh at him. I talk about him being fine, she listens. She talks about him being him, I listen. She’s the best girl in the world, he’s the best guy, I’m nothing.