I don't want to go swimming, but it's my best friend's birthday party and I can't just do that to her.
I don't know what to get as a present.
I feel really guilty about what I said to her, but you can't honestly believe I was just going to sit back and let her threaten to beat the crap out of me.
I wish I could learn to keep my mouth shut.
It's not my fault that you were hurt so don't blame it on me.
You were the one who was running over to a friend's house to have her drive you over here to mangle me.
Just because I don't talk to you as much anymore doesn't mean I've been treating you like trash.
No, I don't want my birthday to come.
Stop talking to me like I'm stupid.
I might be tired of all the drama that's been going on and want a break from it, but that doesn't mean I don't want to stop helping you.
If I didn't want to help you and just wanted to keep out of your life I wouldn't have called the police.
I may not know you hardly but that doesn't mean I'm not concerned for you and your brother.
We both know the only reason you still talk to me is because I saved two of the girls that matter most in your life.
Keeping secrets from her is so hard.
The amount of stress that's been put on my shoulders to make sure everyone is okay is becoming a little bit too much.
Don't you ever tell either of them something like that again.
I said thank you for trusting me because you entrusted me with information that I couldn't tell anyone else.
I was the first to know that he was shot and in a coma and when I thank you for trusting me not to tell anyone else it sure as heck does not mean I have a crush on you.
Then you go and tell the other two what I said and you expect them to not find out that I was the first to know that their best friend was in the hospital?
I wish you would realize the position you put me in and how uncomfortable you made me feel.
Why is life complicated?