It Hurt.

I had a best friend in high school, who really hurt me. All she cared about were looks, and clothes, she was all about surface and I was the complete opposite. I had depth, integrity and I found myself to be authentic. I trusted her until one day I found out that she was talking shit behind my back and didn't want to be my friend anymore. It hurt. I cried for about two months and was not myself. It hurt at the fact that this didn't phase her, but when I look back on our friendship I realized that I'm glad we are not friends anymore because of how opposite we were.