*See? She’s really fake.*
I read Sasha’s text a couple of times.
She’s talking about Macy and she’s right. That girl who pretended to be my friend turned out to be a gossipmonger spreading rumors that I’m pregnant. Where the hell she heard it, I don’t know. She probably made that story up. She seemed so nice and honest that they all believed her.
*She is! May that Macy rot in hell!*
Sasha didn’t reply so I checked the sent items.
I was thinking about Macy while texting that I ended up sending it to her.