It’s going to be a long read…So, kick back and read XD

I met this girl named Pamela when I was 5 years old. We were closer then sisters, practically joined by the hip. We went to the same primary school (Years Kindergarten to Grade 6). We had to go our separate ways because we were going into high school…We both went to different schools and we drifted apart. Pamela started hanging around the wrong people, by 12 years old she had started smoking, taking drugs and skipping school. She went from this beautiful, down to Earth person, into a renegade who I can’t stand.

In grade 8 I had a house fire. My family and myself weren’t insured…We were going from hotel to hotel, at one stage we had to sleep in our car. It was the worst time of my life. (That was mid last year).

About a month and a half after the fire, my Mother and I went to pick up some items and clean them up. (Only 2 rooms were burned, everything was smoke damaged and we’re unable to live in that house). I noticed two windows were completely shattered. I told my Mum, and we both agreed that it could have been the wind…

As I went throughout my house, I noticed multiple different things were severely damaged. Punched in walls, clothes ripped and thrown…I knew that somebody had done that…

Pamela and Myself hadn’t spoken for about 2 years…I started talking to her, filling her with the blanks. I said, “Something happened to my house…” She wrote, “Oh, it burned down’” She knew.

She actually told me “Yeah, my friends and I went and trashed your house.” I was angry, frustrated and confused. She admitted to doing it, (probably too much Meth).

From that point on, she started denying everything. Weeks past…We got into a heated argument, she had around about 10 different people telling me that they’re going to ‘bash’ me and ‘beat’ me up.

3 girls (Including her) came to my school to bash me. Apparently they had knives, but I can’t justify that…I didn’t go to school that day…But they told everybody at my school that I was a “Sh*t talker” and she had done nothing to me. That completely ruined my reputation, people stopped talking to me, people starred at me, (you wouldn’t want that).

I was scared to go to school, they told me to “Watch your back”…So I did. I haven’t been attending school for long amounts of time…Simply because she’s infatuated with kicking a person while they’re down…F*cking c*ck sucker she is.

Okay, I need to ease up! …Anyway, we had a truce and she apologized. I accepted her apology, (blah blah blah). She gave me her password for her Facebook, (it’s the same password for everything of hers). I changed her recovery questions, made it impossible for her to log back into her accounts. (Psychological warfare for the win).

…I feel like I need my justice, my revenge. I’m surprised that you’re actually reading this last paragraph, hey’ Congratulations…You’ve listened to me vent, now help me plan revenge!

Thanks in advance
I’m fourteen, by the way.