1 Prologue.

"Things are never quite as scary when you've got a best friend..."

I'd once heard a person said, and wholly believed those words since the very moment I met her.

Well they were wrong!

Things do get more scary when you have a best friend-or at least a best friend as mine.

Best friends were always supposed to stick together, to always support each other. They were supposed to be the ones that overlooks your broken fence and admires the flowers in your garden. They admire the flowers in your garden, not steal them?

When the heavens blessed everyone with a unique friend, I was forgotten. I think maybe because the heavens thought I wasn't searching for a soulmate I could always rely on, instead my dream was to find a back stabbing monster who'd only cry out to the world as if they'd been the one who was bleeding.

Maybe. No, that was it. A back stabbing bitch was all I was worthy enough to have. And a back stabbing bitch was all I ever had!