Disappointed

[lipsticklush]

I found out I wasn't invited to your party. That hurts. More so because you were just telling me that you miss me and wanted to hang out. It's not inexcusable, it's disappointment. It feels like a lie. Whatever you give to me as a reason will sit in the back of my head with all the excuses/lies that Anne told me.

This isn't what a friend does. Especially not a friend the way I thought we were friends.