We first met around two years ago. I found you to be immature, but a little funny. I remember it vividly, like it was yesterday. I had just been added to a chat, called the real fakes. I had been interviewed for this chat and everything. Brandt ran it, and he assured me you were crazy but a nice person. I jokinly messaged you to nominate me and you did. I thought it was kind of funny to be honest. Anyways, flash forward to our first real game together. The hunger games. I needed you. I was dying. People came at me like they always do, and I turned to you for support. You pretended to be offline. I died. What can i say? i didnt know you. I understood. After that moment we were in the chat for two years together. TWO YEARS. we played a stars together. we worked together. It was nice. We always joked around with each other and called each other names. you reminded me of my youth. I thought you had matured. until today, that is. We worked all game together and I had your back. How did you repay me? you shot out andrew. my whole world. words cannot describe how you made me feel. I feel no anger towards you mathboy, just sadness. I trusted you. I trusted our friendship. I thought we really had something on this shitty website, trust and friendship. you are just like the others. I hope you enjoy your karma mathboy, you sure as hell will be getting it.
