A: Hey, do you think that girl is cute?
Me: Is that the girl B is talking about?
Me: I don’t know.
Few seconds later.
Me: That girl looks like a slut.
A: You are actually right. Quite a number of boys….
A is a girl, in case you are wondering.
I now see that girl everywhere. She sat beside me in the public bus. This is something like the ‘Spoiler Alert’ theory, just a little bit different.
There was this one time when I wanted to make friends with this particular girl. My other friends told me that she is mean, blah blah blah.
I could not look at her the same way. I subconsciously believed them.
Next time. NO ONE IS TO EVER SAY ANYTHING BAD ABOUT SOMEONE IN FRONT OF ME