So, this story is about a weeb, however it isn’t exclusively about just her weeabo-ness. It’s also pretty long because it spans across 5 years. I’ll try and condense as much as I can before I get the grand finale.
Me: Anon
Best friend of mine: Mint
Weeb: We’ll refer to her as Key
Weeb’s boyfriend/eventual husband: Lee
Friend of Mint and Anon: Dev
So, I met Mint and Key waaay back in my freshmen year of high school (I’m a second year senior because of several personal and uncontrollable events, this plays a part much later however). Mint and Key had been best friends since like 5th grade, so they’ve known each other for much longer, and Mint had to deal with this bullshit for 10+ years. When I first met the two, Mint and I became extremely close pretty quickly, we just clicked a lot better than I did with Key, however, I still became friends with her and the three of us were pretty close and tried to spend as much time together as possible.
Mint was always a really chill person. She never really started drama or got involved with anything. However, she was (and still is) pretty attractive. She drew lots of attention from boys who wanted to date her because she kinda seemed like the perfect girl (quiet, short, Asian, loved anime and video games). Key on the other hand, while also attractive, was the exact opposite. She was loud, very sexual (she claimed to be a self-admitted slut and would have sex with almost anyone who showed any interest in her) opinionated and very rude and bossy. She was kinda known for being a bitch.