Sue Me, I'm a Liar

I am a liar, but on second thought please don't sue me. This morning I asked my mother what I should do about staying after with the freshman from my journalism class, and she said that there's no right or wrong answer, and she's not going to tell me what to do, just that sometimes you need to do things for yourself and not others. So I messaged her on Facebook and said that my mother neglected to tell me I had a dentist appointment until the day before and I'm sorry but I can't make it after school today. I sent it early this morning and spent my free exam period nervous that she would find me and ask personally if I could come. I am a bad liar, and I might as well have, "THIS ISN'T THE TRUTH" stamped onto my forehead.

On the bright side, I didn't see her, but she messaged me back and said it was fine because she stayed during her lunch period instead. How convenient.

A few days ago, I was on the bus and Kinnari was talking to Liz, this girl who lives on my street. I've known her since kindergarten, and she's one of the sweetest girls I've ever met. So I can't say I have any envy or hidden rage towards her after hearing this, but apparently she likes Lee...that guy I thought I liked for two weeks or so. What's even worse is that he was texting her all night over the weekend, and saying some things I'd really rather not repeat.

I must be the type of girl who falls for guys that would rather watch me hit the ground.