I know you only started things to cause drama. Because you’re young, immature and I was stupid for ever letting it get to me. But the things you said hurt. You turned everyone against me. People didn’t want to be my friend anymore. You always claimed we were best friends. Well guess what? I know the truth. You only wanted to be friends with me because I’m the sort you always go for…I cross dress, I enjoy a lot of the same hobbies and interests as you. You just wanted to say you had an older boy friend.

I’m having none of it. My girl friend loves and accepts me. I’m not interested in a mark in the bed post, I’m not up for snogging someone who only wants to see me as a fetish object, so the joke is on you. I’m not going to stop what I enjoy just because an immature little brat decides that I’m her competition. In fact, I’m quite overjoyed to inform you that I have improved ten fold in the time that you think I’ve given up.

Thank you for destroying my social life…I’ve met some of the best people since then and had none of the drama you caused to deal with. So I appreciate it.

Cheers mate, you’ll never read this but on the off chance you do, now you know.