My Story of Regret

 A time that I felt regret was about 5 years ago. This happened at my old school in Little Village in Chicago. The people that where involved was me and my two friends. What happened was we where in class and getting ready to go outside for gym. As we where leaving the class my friend did something bad but the teacher didn't know. My other friend wanted me to tell on him at first I refused then as we where going downstairs he convinced me. The part about this story that I most regret is the teacher let us go outside and I was already outside then I went back in. As I went back in I told my teacher what my friend did. I also told her to not let him know that I told her about this. As I went back outside I felt bad and I thought to myself why did I do that?. As gym class ended my teacher pulled him aside and was talking to him. When we got back to class he was kinda mad when I tried talking to him he was mad at me. But the thing I still do not  know to this day is if the teacher told him that I was the one who told on him. I regret that I told on him because he was a really good friend after that we didn't talk again I wished I listened to myself and not my other friend. It sucks that I didn't obtain this friendship and that we left off on bad terms because it was my last year at that school. After this happened I learned to listen to myself and not other peoples opinions on certain things. So this is my story of regret.