i woke up one day and decided to text him
"goodmorning my emo boy<3" i said
"goodmorning my emo slut<3" he said back
god i loved it when he called me that
couple hours went by and he didn't respond to my snaps. he didn't even look at them. at this point you would think that we were dating but we weren't. apparently.
he texted me a couple hours later. we were having a normal conversation until he said
"im getting a girlfriend by the way"
i had just sent him a pic so i thought he was talking abt me. he wasn't.
"oh and who is that" i said expecting him to say me.
he said another girls name.
i was beyond pissed. HE USED ME!!!
that mother fucker
a week or so passes and i send him streaks. and he sends me a pic of him with his new girlfriend. what a bitch. i hated them both
i politely asked if he was talking to her while we were talking
"we were talking?" he asked
WHAT THE FUCK
"OFC WE WERE TALKING. YOU EVEN SAID THAT!" i said
i was so sick of him. i couldn't do it anymore. i turned off my phone and went to bed. i hate him. i hate him. i hate him. i said. but deep down inside i knew i loved him.
YOU ARE READING
the emo boy a town over
Romancethis story is a true story from my life. i cant tell it to anyone yet so i'll say it here 18+ (even tho i'm 13)
