That one bitch who I was there for when she had to go to the crisis center for being suicidal, so due to that, we became close friends. I helped her move out of her abusive parent's house, helped her get the paper work to keep her dog as an emotional support animal (apartment wouldn't normally allow pets), helped her find a good psych who would visit her in her apartment due to her bad anxiety, helped her buy BS disney princess dolls that she said she resells, but really just hoards. Bent over backwards for this bitch to be a good and supportive friend.
But when I'm having a shit time and am on the verge of getting laid off (which all my friends were aware of that I was struggling), she hassles and hassles me about some bs thing that was supposed to make me happy , but I included her in because FRANDSHIP, because she wants it to be HER way. She has to be a coward and had her friend message me to berate me about how I was "triggering" her by asking her to clarify how she wanted the thing to be changed. Told me how i was ruining everything for the bitch.
Finally I go into a full blown anxiety attack and her boyfriend, who've I been friends with for years(WAY before she ever came along), is alarmed and concerned and tries to call me down.
She finds out he's trying to comfort me and not have me get any worse than I already am, so she goes ballistic on him because he's supposed to be a good little bitch and not have any other female friends.
He apologizes to me and tells me he can't talk anymore, this is still within the same hour of me having an anxiety attack. Now with the fact I lost my friend and just got him into huge trouble, I go actually suicidal.
Later on, find out that she's been shit talking me and mocking me for being suicidal over the BS thing, instead of it being a whole pile of hot steamin' shit.
Over a year later, she dumps her boyfriend because he finally told her off for being a total psychopath, but our friendship is no longer the same.
Fast forward to now, she has no friends because she can't keep friends and keeps cycling between the people she leeches off of and one cunt who leeches off the bitch as much as the bitch leeches off the cunt. (A histronic and a BPD being friends, pretty much). Which means it's only a matter of time before she comes crawling back to me begging for some kind of forgiveness(as she's wont to do with other mutual friends when she drops them for some insane, cluster b reason) writing everything off as a "misunderstanding".
In which I'll retell everything above and tell her why she's a fucking nut case who no psych can ever help because she sees herself as the perpetual victim, and she can eat my ass for all I care.