To the dainty little kiss ass bitch,
You weren't there when I worked my ass off. You weren't there when I slogged and did everything on my own. Yet you think it is your right to comment on my relationships and my friendships? What I did shall never be known to you. What I did, you shall never be capable of it! Not that I doubt your capability but you might break a nail and we wouldn't want that now, would we?
I shall give this to you, you really know how to kiss ass, something I have never been good at. So please keep your opinions to yourself and be glad that I am not there right now, or else you would never ever made your presence felt.
I will never open my mouth and your secrets are safe with me. I, however, know how to fight and I definitely know how to be a bitch to a bitch. I can most definitely fight fire with fire but I hate that side of me and I shall not let it raise its ugly head. DON'T force me to do so. You shall be sorry! Don't you dare comment on my equation with anyone, ever again!
Your's sincerely (Yes, I mean this)
The one you should be scared of!