Rashid
There are few things in this world that I hated more than being put in a compromising position, and that was being forced into situations that I wanted f**k all to do with.
It'd taken me a great deal of effort not to take my unrelenting anger out on my unsuspecting best friend, but f**k was he starting to get on my nerves. He certainly wasn't the target that I wanted to aim for, but he'd be a convenient one at the very least.
In the back of my mind, I knew that it wouldn't be fair of me to let out all of the vile self-hatred I'd been storing inside of myself for the better part of two months. But he'd at least get it, that was the problem.
Zayed, out of anyone that I knew, was the most perceptive person aside from my father. He was never one to let me, or my bottled-up annoyanc
