Once again, Tona, that's another story with quite a bit of emotion behind it. In all honesty, what happened sucked.
And that reminds of a story that I can divulge.
First; About a month ago, I was pretty good friends with a girl in my grade, whom I met the previous year. I never really found her appealing, nor did I feel attracted to her in any way. Unfortunately, she ended up becoming attracted to me. I'd known for months, but I didn't bring it up at all, so as not to create an awkward situation.
Toward the end of the last year, a close friend of mine, and I ended up going out. We've been together for about seven months now, and the whole time, my friend, (I'll call her Jane) decided that she didn't like my girlfriend. Apparently out of jealousy, Jane began to insult my girlfriend quite a bit-- well, she'd been doing it behind my back up until now. She called my girlfriend 'weird', because she went to anime conventions, and cosplayed... But Jane loved Star Trek, and frequented Star Trek conventions as if that wasn't weird at all. On top of that, Jane crushed on a teacher, and a new guy every week.
I'd always fight with Jane any time she'd try to insult my girlfriend, and I knew she was probably fed up with that.
Moving along, though. Jane looked for any way to lash at me, and it was getting on my nerves.
One unfortunate day, I made a slip up-- more like a complete and total lie, but I wasn't about to let someone I didn't quite trust know-- and said something false about my girlfriend. I told them that she lived close by, when in reality she actually doesn't live quite as close as I claimed. Most people in my school don't understand that kind of thing anyway. That same day, I was sitting down at lunch with Jane, and a few friends of mine. All of whom had believed my lie.
While eating, I was called over to another table to help a friend out with his math homework. Now, I'm not the best at math, but I decided I'd give it a shot. So I spent about ten minutes over at the table thinking nothing was wrong... But I came back to a whole table of stares, and a very smug looking Jane. I asked around, and nobody would say a word about what was wrong, but Jane kept saying "I don't like lairs."
It took me a short while to realize it, but when I did I was furious. I didn't find much out until later, but Jane had revealed quite a bit about my girlfriend and I in that ten minute time I was away. What's more, she was the one who brought up the subject! She asked around the table to see what everyone knew about my girlfriend, then dispelled facts, and rumors about me. She never even glanced at me once when I got back; not until I stood up and called her a "Nosy bitch, that can't mind her own fucking business."
Now I normally don't curse, or insult people like that. It takes a lot to anger me just as well. So hearing that, she looked up, shocked. I tossed the chair I had just been in to the side, and stormed off.
I'd have been fine if she hadn't brought it up later, too. But what do you know? She decided to post something obviously directed at me on her facebook status. A few friends alerted me to that, and I quickly wrote a monumental comment that seemed much more like a novel, than a comment, about how she was spewing her problems to the world to get attention. We got into an argument about just how shallow she was being, and when I was through with it, she couldn't even reply with anything other than "We're not friends anymore." I laughed, having just embarrassed her all over her face book wall. You know, revenge is a sweet thing sometimes.