I am not a w****, a lesbian, a s***, and I’m not all that meets the eye. I hear what you say about me, Krysten. I’m behind you when you say it a lot of times, or my true friends hear it. I didn’t do anything to you. I didn’t steal your friends. I don’t try to be annoying or rude. And being kind isn’t flirting. You don’t know how much it hurts to hear someone, who you thought was your friend, say all of these awful things about you. Sometimes, I just want to punch you. You don’t even try to get to know me, you never did. I come to the school 3 years ago and become friends with your friends while you become popular and too good for them. So, I’m sorry. I’m sorry that I was there for your friends when you weren’t. I know I have made mistakes, but that doesn’t give you a right to tell everyone about them. I’m sorry if I have ever hurt your feelings, Krysten.