Hello to my favorite Latina, my Partner in Crime, my best friend, my sister, I love you? I don't know if you're mad at me or anything, I really hope you're not because you mean so much to me. Like, we're both bitches and I just think of you as part of my family because of how close we are. I apologize that Dean Clark has not fucked you yet, he's missing out because you're great and you're probably really great in bed. Did I say probably? I know you are, haha. No homo, if anyone reads this, they might think the wrong way. Anyways, how you doing? No, okay, I have to apologize for the whole Gossip Girl thing. I don't know if you were offended or hurt by it but I really hope you're not and when we talked the other night, I wasn't sure if you were being mean to me or just being your usual self. Wow, that might have offended you but I love you, I really do. You're one of my best friends and you're that kind of person that I know I can be a total bitch to and you won't even give a fuck because you'd be a bitch back to me. See, I love us. We're just two people who are complete assholes who are complete assholes to each other with no care in the world. I miss you though, a week without you totally sucks and school is a total bitch now. Come save me because I know you're one of those few people that can entertain me without even trying. I'll even bake you some apple pie and burn down the kitchen for you and I'll even protect you from the niggas around here because I know how much they scare you. I'm kidding or am I? I don't even know what I'm saying anymore because I'm pretty much high, not literally, hugs not drugs. Can you give me a hug? I'm lonely out here. Except my family but even then, I completely do not like them at all. I'm kidding, what am I saying anymore? I'm exhausted. Are you here? Are you gone? Go fuck Dean Clark, maybe you're doing that right now. Ew, make sure to clean your sheets.Â
Love, Cassidy.
