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[-172] But who said anything about perfection?
friends, romans, countrymen, i have come here to cause drama and turn everything into a huge ordeal
forgive me father for I have sinned in all the coolest and most glamorous ways possible
bestfriend love is a different type of love
but you see her on instagram and it was never really said that you guys aren’t friends but one day she stopped answering and you stopped texting and it’s not like the wound is a cavern but it is a diagram of what if in red letters. you want to tell her nice lipstick that’s a good color but the last time you spoke it was stilted and awkward
how do you say goodbye, you know? it’s not an unfriend and block kind of situation. but you watch the people you once loved go on and have a life and you’re outside of it. and it’s bittersweet because of course it’s okay that you’re both thriving. but she used to be who you’d call if you needed to cry. she used to be who’d you’d be binge watching the new series with. you used to be hers, in a way, even if that way wasn’t permanent. and now she’s someone else and so are you and your friendship is clicking heart shapes next to pictures where she smiles next to people you’ve never met. you know where her birthmark is. she knows where you’ve buried your dead.
the poets and the singers and the authors write about romantic love when it ends. but nobody tells you how to get over a friend.
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God she was so annoying. If Paola didn’t reveal her true colors in sophomore year, Mads would’ve had dropped her as a friend for how fucking insufferable she could be. Rubbing her temple with one hand, she rolled her eyes and sighed deeply. “Okay? Go, the detectives are right there.” She shrugs, glancing down at her well-manicured nails. “Do you still keep your coke in that stupid jar?” She tilts her head over at her, wondering when she was going to be done with her little scene.
“Contrary to popular belief in your little head, no, I wasn’t filling my days thinking of stupid shit like that. Maybe you need new bones.” She deadpans, feeling annoyed at herself mostly for getting set on edge so easily from Paola. Honestly, she would’ve gotten over this a lot sooner had a. Paola actually apologized and b. if she wasn’t the most irritating diva she’s ever met. She gives Kim Kardashian a better light, and that said a lot. “Are you done? You aren’t on stage, you don’t need to keep up with the act.” She gestures towards her, her nose scrunching in displeasure. A softer side wants to ask what acting against Teddy is like, the only one she really cares for now amongst the hell trio, but she keeps her questions to herself.
the reminder of the presence of the detectives caused her to drop the subject immediately. she wasn’t trying to get involved with anything that had to do with this murder. there were far more skeletons in her closet than she wanted to admit, and if someone were to ever open the door, she was afraid they would be buried by a pile of bones. “i just might, so don’t push it, okay?” she said, an empty threat, but one filled with all the angry and annoyance she could muster.
“oh no, sweetheart, you’ve got it all wrong. i don’t need new bones, you need a new fucking attitude. you’re throwing off the vibe of this, like, entire performance and this whole department and that’s really not the energy i want surrounding me during my last semester.” she paused to look at her hair in the mirror, tucking a flyaway back into the hair elastic. “it was honestly really brave of you to even show up tonight,” she mused, half paying attention to the conversation and half to her own reflection in the mirror. “you know, because like no one likes you and everything. really, i admire your bravery.”