I'm Never Speaking to Her Again

Lately, there's been a few issues.
1) I pushed Frisbee into a tree.
2) We called eachother names.
3) We aren't friends anymore.
I feel terrible about the things i said to her, but she deserved every word.
I am never a mean person, but this time, i was mad. Furious. A volcano ready to explode. There is no way to explain the HATRED i felt towards her.
I have never once been mean to her. Ever. But everyday, she finds a way to insult me, and make me feel beneath her. She is nasty and immature, and i wish nothing more than to live my life as far away from her as possible.
She's a shell. on the outside, she appears tough and strong, but I know her on the inside. She obsesses about what people think of her, and she is mean to people to hide her weakness. That is the EXACT definition of a bully.
Izze is still friends with her, and that is totally fine, but i just wonder why she hasn't realized she isn't the best person to hang out with. She doesn't seem to get it. I have threatened Frisbee about not being her friend before, and we have had fights like this before, but this time, I MEAN IT. I AM NOT TAKING CRAP FROM HER ANY LONGER. SHE HAS PUSHED ME AROUND, AND I AM DONE. Izze doesn't understand why we can't just make up and be friends and just forget that the whole thing happened. I'm sorry. I have given Frisbee too many chances already. She does not deserve my friendship.


-Popsicle

p.s. Iz, i know your on my side, i just wish you hadn't told her to apologize. Yes, i got her note. I want you to understand what i mean when i say i'm done. I really mean i am not going to be friends with her.