
never will I believe that my own friend could betray me the way she did .My name is Kenny studying food engineering in the university ,my childhood friend was in same school as me we did almost everything together down to eating and wearing same cloth hang out together she was my ride or die but I didn’t know this girl envied me a lot
It all started when I finally entered a good relationship I have had series of heartbreaks and I was consoled by my best friend but I didn’t know she was the mastermind behind everything she was not in a relationship because most of the guys called her rude and arrogant and I had always advised her against that attitude but she had refused and kept acting that way
I met with my love Jerry in my faculty ,he was a sweetheart and was very rich just a week of accepting to date him he had gotten different things for me Jewelries,bags ,shoes and the best part is he never lets me get hungry he always ordered food to my apartment in the morning and during the week he buys foodstuffs and send it over through a dispatch rider ,I thought my friend was happy for me she acted so happy because I shared almost everything Jerry got for me
He always comes to my apartment in the evening and we go for strolls I was so inlove with him because he showed me the love no one had showed me ,I always feel butterflies in my tummy whenever he was around me
He never lets me sleep till we settle the issues we had he was so serious with our relationship and he had always said he was scared to lose me ,I was more scared cause I didn’t believe there was love like this
I was always gisting with my friend telling everything this guy does for me but I didn’t know I was creating more hatred she had in her heart ,she was advising me to ask for hundreds of thousands that if he loves me he will do without hesitation foolish me thought she was saying the truth and truly I asked for money from him and he gave me the amount he could send them I told my friend about it and she hissed and said “there was more from where he took it that I should better be smart, I thought she was looking out for me not knowing she was trying all her best to ruin the relationship
I finally introduced my friend to my boyfriend when he took us out she was busy ordering but my boyfriend didn’t have a problem with that she even took take away I was just staring at her
Then one faithful evening I collected her phone to call my boyfriend cause my phone was down so I wanted to tell him so he won’t panic but my friend stole my boyfriend numbed through that means and start chatting him up anonymously she didn’t tell him she was my friend and she told lies about me how I slept around with lecturers so that could give me marks and slept with course reps ,she even sent a picture I took with my cousin and sent to him lying it was one of the men I was sleeping with
My guy stopped talking with me started giving me distance and went to see him only for him to tell me it was over between us that I was a whore I was so heartbroken
He rained insults on me I left his place n got my apartment cried so much and my friend was busy consoling me telling me she told me he wasn’t a good person that he didn’t deserve me
Few weeks later we forgot about all that and moved on with our lives till I took her phone to send some pictures to mind then I saw a message pop up on her notification bar reading “I can’t believe she moved on so fast that means everything was true ,I didn’t understand the message so I opened only to see everything I couldn’t believe I confronted her and she was laughing devilish telling me I thought I will be happy while she will be sad that we will be single together I didn’t believe A friend I took as a sister said and treated me that way I sent her out of my part because I was the one who was paying for the apartment we were living ,I went to visit my boyfriend now ex and asked why he didn’t bother asking me if it was true and he believed everything that means he never loved me ,he begged but I couldn’t take him back ….

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