Friends

Everything has to go her way, never mine. We have a music project and it’s optional to do it tomorrow or next week, she wants to do it tomorrow to get it over with, easy for her to say since shes playing the piano, but I have to sing. My throat is sore, and I have stage fright. I did write most of the song and did the PowerPoint presentation for it. Whenever we’re partners, I end up doing all the work. And if she needs help with homework, I stay up all night helping, but the favor is never returned. And she hangs out with this other girl, sharing secrets with her, making me feel like a third wheel. Some friend she is…