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There's this girl I absolutely despise for completely using someone I once had close relations with and she's using me too. I called her out today and she lied to her "boyfriend" and he went off on me, so I decided to wise up and fight back. But, because of our close past, I couldn't be rude until he completely was way off when it came to me admitting what had happened. Apparently I'm jealous of her because she has him even though he's quite the eye sore might I blatantly and unfortunately state. I blocked him and the girl tried to convince me of her lies even though she's told me all she's doing to the poor boy. Anyways, I found out her other "friends" who do not know what she says are threatening to kill my friend and I and explicitly stated some negative ideas about me. Out of anger (The messages are quite worse than you'd assume), I went up to one of the guys, pulled the ever-living scalp of his hair and cussed him and his friends out and left. His "friend" (The girl) actually supported what I did, but I felt bad. Eventually, I told my teacher who I quite love about it and was honest with EVERYTHING and she told me to write down my feelings. A few minutes into that block, I apologized to the kid. After that, I went to fourth block and the same girl thought everything was okay. The girl had the audacity to ask if I wanted to read the poem her "boyfriend" sent her and read the messages that the boy (the one that got his hair pulled) said about me insulting my apologies. I couldn't take it anymore so my best friend and I went to the closet where I cried and cried feeling bad I hurt someone. I'm really feeling sorrowful about what I've done to that kid even though I was threatened. I felt like it was a moment of weakness.