Savanna Rabidue was my best friend. She told me everything; from who’s boyfriend she slept with to who she sucked off in the bar bathroom.
She told me that she enjoys sleeping with her friends boyfriends. She says it makes her feel like she’s more wanted than them. Like, she’s almost bitter. When I found out I was pregnant, she was the first to know. With everything she was doing, I felt like she wasn’t the best person to have around my child. I stopped calling, texting and going over to her house. I had a feeling that she was doing something behind my back but when I mentioned anything about my man, she’d constantly say, ” I wouldn’t do that to you, he’s not my type.” Come to find out, everyone is her type. I should have known better. She’s the reason for my family not being together. She will sleep with anyone. Just tell her she’s pretty.