yeah. i DID give you one too many chances. i though maybe...just MAYBE you would at least TRY to care about me this time. but they're all the same. so what number girl am i, BUDDY? six..? seven..? or maybe you lost count. but it doesnt matter anymore anyways. stop calling my cell. stop txting me saying you loved me. OBVIOUSLY if you loved me we wouldnt be in this LOVELY situation right now. and oh yeah. stop leaving voicemails telling me i "looked very nice" today. OH. almost forgot!! my yearbook...O YEAH...you RUINED it by writing down the fact that you STILL love me. and "txt me tonight". pshh i dont think so. im not txting you tonight...or any OTHER night for that matter. girls are not just some stupid little toys for you to mess around with. and to think i ACTUALLY liked you. well sweetie, thanks again for wasting a whole month of my life that im NEVER GOING TO GET BACK(:
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