Okay so I just want to put a quick disclaimer, Im aware what I did was immature and mean but I’m a very protective person I know that’s not an excuse but I just wanted to say that.

So this was like in 7th grade and my best friend lets call her S came to me and she was really upset. We talked for a bit and I got her to tell me what’s up. She told me this girl let’s call her N. So N was bullying S shoving her, degrading her, stuff like that. Well I got pissed.

The next day I go up to N. I’m pretty calm about this because I don’t want to make a sene. I tried to talk to her like a normal person but she wasn’t having it so I decided to take a better route.

Now N was pretty “boy crazy” as they say so I decided to get creative. Me and everyone else at our school knew she was in love with a guy let’s call him T. So the thing about T was he was one of my best friends. So I decided to have some fun with this. Now T had an instagram account that N followed.

I asked T for the information to his account and he gave it to me. I took this information logged into his account and sent a dm to N. Basically “confessing my love for her”

Now not to be rude but N was let’s just say “not the brightest bulb” so she completely fell for it so I ran with it for about 3 months I pretended to be the best bf ever.

She was head over heels for me thinking I was T of course. So one day I thought to myself I can make this even better. What I did was print out all of the messages of her confession about all the awful things she’s done and how much she loves and trusts me.

Once I printed these out I went around the school and asked all the main groups of kids to meet me at a certain park to see something that would be crazy. Once everyone agreed I messaged N and asked her to meet me at the certain park that I told everyone one else to meet at.

So on the day of everyone was there and so was she. Now N was super confused because everyone was there and then I come out and I’m not really sure how to put this so well just call it my speech. I started to spill everything all her secrets, all her fantasies, EVERYTHING.

Now N was pretty much in tears at that point but she hurt the person I loved most so I wasn’t going to let that slide. Once I was done I left and never spoke of her again. About a week later we heard she dropped out of the school. I haven’t heard of her sense but I need to know. AITAH