I lied about being pregnant

I used to be very close with my best friend from school. We moved to different schools when we were in 11th grade. She moved to a school in the mountains while we moved to the city.<br><br>I used to tell her about how she was moving to the mountains. I was so excited to hear her say how she was moving back to the city.<br><br>But things changed. She changed. I became a different person. I was too young to understand how people were different. But she changed.<br><br>One day I called her and told her that I was pregnant. I had no idea how it happened or why I said it. She didn’t believe me and told me not to lie. But I didn’t. I had already lied. I had already told her I was pregnant.<br><br>The next day she called me and told me that she was moving to the city again and that she would meet me. But I was scared of her. She was different. And I didn’t want to see her. I didn’t want her to look at me like she was looking at me.<br><br>A month later I met her again. I didn’t recognize her. She didn’t recognize me. We became like strangers. And I was never close to her again. <br><br>I regret it now.