The search for the friendship

ponedjeljak, 28.05.2012.

We have met years ago...We started hanging out with each other...we were best friends...actually there was 4 of us...my sister, two of my best friend and me...we were non seperable...we were hanging out every day...we were gossiping, and we knew everything about each other`s lives...It was great...Our little fellowship became a groupe of young people that wants to hang out together...
it was all great until this sommer...we met some boys who changed our way of thinking, especialy the way of thinking of one of my two best friends from the beggining...She fell in love with one of the guys...and those 3 guys got into our fellowship...one day, we were out on one of the bridges in our neighbourhood...the boy (in which my BF fell in love) and I went under the bridge, just to chat...my BF thought that we were flirting and kissing...and she was mad at me..
.I explained her everything...and it looked like everything was OK...our little fellowship started breaking up...we didn`t knew what was the reason...and than my BF said that I have changed...I was like "I know that I have changed... but haven`t you noticed that you changed too?" she said that she didn`t changed, but everybody noticed that she started forcing perverted thoughts...
for two weeks she said to me : "I believe you no longer"... and I was like "wow...what had happened...what have I done...why are you saying that?" she said that I`m the reason why she never was with that guy..and I was like"wow...hold on...I was the reason? what have I done, you told him that you were in love with him...I told you you shouldn`t tell him that...you knew him only for a day...and you told him that you like him and that you want to be his girlfriend"...than she said again that it`s only my fault, and that she had a chance to be with him...and she said again that she doesn`t believe me anymore...so we stopped communicating with each other...
a week after that I heard from the other BF that she said that I`m a slut...honestly, I don`t care what she thinks about me...but I still think that she needs my help...she is like a sister to me...and I`ll never give up of her....whatever happens I`ll still be there for her, what ever she thinks about me..

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