I missed him. I never told you about that boy. The one I loved. He keeps asking to see me, but I won't go. I don't want to hangout with him because we all know where that will go. But he keeps asking and asking, what do I say? These are the things I ask you, and see what you say. But no longer your here and you kissed my ass goodbye, so I guess I will just have to suck it up and go out with this horrible guy.
