I was sitting on my bed. My best friend and roommate were sitting at the opposite side of the room with another friend. They were having singing spree. I was jealous and upset. They were enjoying themselves, and they did not even invite me. I was close with them, and even more, she was my BEST friend.
I was talking to them from across the room. They ignored me. I did not know if they did not here me or if it was on purpose. All I knew is that I am not happy that I was ignored.
The jealousy was coursing through me like a raging river. I was sad, on the verge of crying. I was disappointed, my heart was cracking.
My tears finally burst out from the corner of my eyes.
What are friends even supposed to be? I do not know anymore.
