Dear Dani,
I will understand if you rip this note up the second you realize that it is from me. And I know what I am going to say is extremely late and should have been obvious. I’m sorry Dani; I have no clue why I did what I did. It was wrong, sneaky, evil, and cruel, and I suspect that you will never talk to me again. That you will hate me forever. But I want you to know that no matter what, I will always think of you as my best friend. I hate myself for what I did to you, that I hurt you so bad, and I don’t think I will ever be able to forgive myself. If I had to use an excuse, even though you derserve a whole lot more then an excuse, it’s that I was tired of you being perfect. The funnier, prettier, more popular, and more athletic one. But all I can say is that none of that matters to me anymore, all that matters is if you will leave me forgiven or forgotten.
-Blair

Blair put the note at Dani’s door and slowly walked away.