Nova

Why am I still putting up with you? Even I don't know, honestly. I want your friendship. I don't want your petty issues that you try so hard to inflate into everyone else's personal lives. I don't want your bitchy social media fits. I don't want your fake ghetto voice that you think you pull off well. I want Nova. The girl with braces and awkward hair that became my friend in middle school when nobody else would. Where the fuck is she?