ACT 1} Well I have been working at this place for four years. During this this I befriended thidone volunteer and after a considerable amount of time I wrote her a wonderful letter of recomendation. She got hired and we continued our norm (lunchbreaks, laughs, and texts). This went on for months happy and care free.
ACT 2} At some point she started hanging out with the “BITCH CLICK”. So me being who I am let her go and explore their realm. I didn’t tell her they don’t really like you. They just want to spite me. For some reason my life engulfs a lot of there(bitch click) time. So now she’s there flunky. And I crack the hell up every time they treat her like Cinderella. “Do this,get that, go here”. I tell you its comical. At least “I” respected her.
Act 3} Well here comes the grand finale…. One day she thought she could do a task better than the b click. They totally dissed her. So she came to “my” desk to complain of her mistreatment and hurt feelings. I looked her square in the eyes and said “don’t tell me, tell your friends”. Her mouth dropped and I set back to work.