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"She ruined my favorite jeans!"

I usually never share clothes with friends. It may sound mean, but it's really hard for me find clothes to fit me just right. I thought my friends understood that, but one day, after I'd had a big sleepover at my house, I noticed that my favorite vintage jeans were M.I.A. I called around, but everyone said they hadn't seen them. I looked everywhere for them, and I was so sad that couldn't find them. The following day, I went to the movies with my BF, and guess who I saw wearing my jeans? My best friend! She tried to apologize, but I didn't want to hear it. Not only is she three sizes bigger than me, she also got an ink mark and a few mud stains on them! I was so pissed! I stormed out of the theater without giving her time to explain. She washed them and dropped them off at my house the next day with an apology letter. The ink stain is permanent, and so is my anger.

BFF or Beeyatch? Flash Meter
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