You know the situation where in you try not to get affected by other people's biases against someone and just continue being a good friend to that person? Suddenly, the realization that those people have a good, solid basis for those biases hits you hard and fast. Now it's too late, and you've been caught in the enanglement of lies, mockery and betrayal.

What's worse is that you considered that person your friend. Not a close one, not even a good one, but a friend never the less.

I feel angry and I feel betrayed. I have been nothing but good to you. Even in the heat of past issues, I never judged you. I didn't take sides. I didn't accuse. Never have you heard a peep from this mouth. I could have spoken out, but I didn't. I SHOULD HAVE.

I had an idea that this could possibly happen. I knew you had it in you, but I gave you the benefit of a doubt. I shouldn't have, but I didn't think you'd do this, and trust me, you've done enough.

Lets just say I'm not a big fan of backstabbing, pretentions asses. I think you've messed with the wrong girl, darling.

Friendship over, get ready for the ride of your life.