Its kind of a funny story really, most girls causally make a joke of it,
about how they’d skin a bitch if she ever tried to steal her man.
We all laugh and think about about it for a second then its back to to the crazy girl talk,
who liked her photos on instagram and all, you know, profound shits.
well now sitting here with a dead body and a blood stained knife on the white carpet it all seemed a lil funny and surreal…
We shared a bond I thought was unbreakable
Even shared heels and underwear it was crazy the bond we had.
It all happened so fast really,
Caught sight of her Watsapp while she had slipped into the shower to quickly freshen up
The watsapp chat seemed to extend for months and months
They even went on vacation together while I was home during one long weekend
The exchange of nudes seemed to be never ending.
This bitch had been my friend for over 6 years and guess what? Her and my no good for nothing fiance had been dating for 6 years.
Narrations of how I skinned a bitch, my best friend to be specific.
By Anonymous
