We get it, you're happy. Do you really need to be absolutely obnoxious about it? Do you really think everyone cares?
I'm sorry. That was rude of me. I'm glad that you're happy. I guess it just kind of kills me that you're so happy without me. I know, I know, I'm a bitch. My apologies.
But it's okay. When she breaks your heart like I know she will (probably soon, if we're being honest here) I know that you'll be devastated. And if that's what needs to happen in order to get you back, well, thank god this is only high school.
Pretty soon you're going to realize that I was right all along.
But how are you so okay? She won't let you touch her! I know you're probably dying inside. And even worse, I know that I'm right here. And you know that I'm right here. But somehow, we still aren't talking. For now.
You said forever. And I'll be damned if I don't hold you to that promise.
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