She told my secrets and called me a slut. And now people think of me like that.

I was starting my 8th grade year. I had four friends: Alex, Linda, Anna, and Cici. My best friend was Cici. I told her every thing, I trusted her. But in the middle of that year I met a boy name Josh, and I'm not going to lie to you, he was cute and funny. We had so much in common. We decided to be friends. Everything was good until he met my group of friends. Everyone thought he was funny and cool so he joined the group. And things started to get bad there. All my friends expect Cici saw us romantically. The thing was, Cici liked him, but he liked me. Later in the year she wrote him a love letter and they dated. And he still had a huge crush on me. One night, he admitted it to me. Cici was pissed her boyfriend liked me. So that day, she told my secrets and called me a slut. And now people think of me like that.