N. and Mr.SI sitting on a bench peacefully. R. in between the two of them so they won’t suddenly jump up and scratch each other’s eyes out. Is this just the calm before the hurricane or are they BFF’s again? Doubt the second one.
N. dressed in cheap linen Capri shorts and a fake Chanel necklace she got from our beloved friend V. you know, the male Bitch who talks behind everyone’s back. At least her Louis Vuitton Speedy Bag is real! How I know? Well first, because I can smell a fake purse in a distance of 200 square kilometer and second, I was buying it with her. It was the day she told her father her Mum had serious money problems so he gave her 1000. Well, it was a lie, obviously. Oops. Did I tell a secret here? Don’t care he won’t read this until I am sending him the address of my Blog. And her mother too! We don’t want her to miss anything, do we?!
You know I aim for social destruction after she did to me to ruin my reputation but fact is I know way too much of her than to stay quite. My Pride is hurt, I guess you understand that. By the way she knows nothing, because I never told her anything. Finally, she was nothing more but a means to the end and everybody loves me and strengthens my back.
Watch out N.! Because if you don’t, I will take you down behind your back and you will only notice it when it’s too late and you face yourself crying and begging me to take the friendship back. Socially… you are down girl. And the two of us are so over!
P.S.: You know what they say, ‘Revenge is sweeter than you ever were’. I am waiting for your turn. Boohoo.