This was too much for the girl, way more than she bargained for. She'd only wanted a cute boy to flirt with, instead she'd gotten a near perfect human who was convinced he loved her.
The girl thought so too, but she also thought they were too young. Not believing the reason she couldn't get him out of her head was because it was fate, or just the power of love? The exact cheesiness through her off and made it seem to good to be true.
That day a piece of notebook paper laid crumbled in the hallway. Torn and ripped like the boy's broken heart.
Hey
Hey
I think that we should break up.
Okay
Yeah...
WHATEVER, WE NEVER REALLY TALKED ANYWAY, YOU CANT JUST CALL IT DATING
bye
Bye.
♡
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