This story takes place in 2011, when i was in my second year of middle school. For a little backround, back then i was part of the ’emo crowd’ which, currently, i really regret.
The person who got me into the scene, was a girl who i’ll call Blondie. Blondie was, at the time, my best friend. We had sleepovers all the time, we explored the woods, and listened to music. I was so caught up in having a best friend for once, that i didn’t notice everything wrong with her.
Maybe if i had, it would have saved me from a lot of problems. The first notible instance i can remember her being bad news, is when we were in school, at lunch.