had changed but I knew better. Evan was going to always be that way. I just didn't want Riley, my best friend to be hurt by him. She is way better than that I told myself. I knew it would end up just like any other relationship he was in. No matter what I told Riley she wouldn't listen to me. This seemed like a big dream to her. She was finally dating the best looking guy in the school and she couldn't imagine anything bad happening. Nothing could ruin her perfect self-conceived world. Not even the lose of her best friend or so I thought.
             Whenever I would try to talk to Riley about Evan she would just get mad at me or freak out and say things like I was just jealous because I didn't have such a good looking boyfriend. That is were the fighting started. It was nothing too serious at first but it got worse and worse. The littlest things she did annoyed the hell out of me. She wouldn't even call me any more and I refused to call her. The only time I saw her was in the night when she would come home at nearly three-o'clock with her boyfriend. I always woke up to his big truck pulling into the driveway was so loud it probably woke everyone in the whole neighborhood up. Riley would come pil
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