When there's a fall out bewtween two kids, the teachers can't be bothered with what they find silly squabbling, the parents either want to fight for their child, tell them to stick up for themselves or aren't even told. To anyone but the two kids, it's no big deal unless their caught up in it. And the two kids themselves? Well, they either want to run away and hide or rip the other ones hair out. If they must take sides, people will usually go with the fall out-er. But sometimes, it's not the fll out-ee's falt. Sometime, the one who fell out with them just enjoys conflict. Well, with me it was just like that. Exept it wasn't just the one fall out that was over and done with, oh no. You see, she was obsessed with falling out with me.In primary school, I'd come every day worried what mood my best frind would be in, because if she was in a bad mood she'd definately find something to fall out with me about. She only lied a bit, but what she did do was completely twist my words, and I hated er for it, but at the same time all I wanted was for her to make up with me. Why, you ask? Because in a fall out, she would bully. And when she was my best friend, she was ovely. I'm Cloe Smith by the way, but every one calls me Smiffy. And my best frind is called Fiona Coss.
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