Hikari Rose

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I think the dub is doing pretty good. Remember, no dub can be as awesome as this. 8D <-- By the way, that dub isn't a joke. Seriously, it's real.

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Ever since I was a little girl, my friends would turn to me for advice and help. It felt good for a while, knowing that they would turn to me for answers. Sometimes my friends would call me "physic," which, of course, I'm not.

At a nearby park, I met another young girl when I was seven. We played for a bit, and yay, we became fast friends. I found out that she was new around where I lived, and that she would be going to the same day care as me. Of course, I was happy. I was always happy to have a new friend.

Years went by, and eventually we would hang out at each other's houses. It was obvious her mother hated me. Everyone in that family hated me. I succeeded in where their daughter failed. I got straight A's, she was barely passing. You get the point.

As even more years went by, and I started to notice something. My friend was becoming vicious towards me. We would get into fights about every day, which was the normal for us; as our personalities clashed quite a bit. Then in the fourth grade it got worse. She would start punching me if I didn't agree with her. I soon realized she enjoyed hurting me.

This wasn't it though, she would hurt me with words, too. She reflected her insecurities on me, calling me what she was called, or what she was afraid to be called.

I eventually became much colder to the world, where my friends would now call me "emotionless." I basically withdrew from the world, and didn't open up to my friends anymore. Whereas they still asked me for advice, I barely told them anything about myself anymore.

Eventually the girl who would beat me up did something horrible to me. I then told her I never wanted to see her again, and I said that I hated her. I said many things, none of them I regret. I took too many years of that.

So, today I get a text message. It's from her, that same girl, and she wants to be friends again. I could've sworn that I had a panic attack after seeing that message. I'm still shaking. I just want her to leave me alone, to let me go back to my life.