Ok so I lied. He's a fuckboy. He hasn't spoken to me at all and then randomly his friends start to text me?? Like one of them is understandable cause she said she wanted the sweater back but the other basically insulted me all afternoon and made no sense at all. What hurts is that they called me a "queb fuck" because I speak French and think that's really low especially since it basically meant that he was beside his friend as he insulted me. But like why the fuck would they text me all those things if he's over me? Like buddy do you not have a life?? AND THEN THAT ASSHOLE HAD THE AUDACITY TO INSULT THE SECOND DATE WE WENT ON. LIKE SCUSE ME YOUR FRIEND NEVER SPOKE UP ABOUT WHAT HE WANTED TO FUCKING DO AND I BASICALLY BAD TO PLAN EVERYTHING. CAUSE I TRIED TO CHANGE THE PLANS CAUSE I KNEW IT WOULDN'T BE FUN BUT NOOOOOOO "I'll be with you so thats all that counts" WELL APPARENTLY NOT TIM. APPARENTLY NOT. I'm so done with that boy and I SLAYED/dragged him and his friends while replying so I was quite proud of myself. I know I shouldn't have replied but the "queb fuck" comment was pretty much fighting words. "Queb fuck" means Quebec fuck BTW, they're insulting me, my family and my heritage.
So yeah, he's an asshole and means nothing to me anymore :) actually that's a lie, I'm not completely over him BUT I would not take him back right now as he's a dick face and he's gonna have to change. Thanks for reading this and don't y'all worry, I'm gonna go talk to my guidance councillor about it and rage the fuck out on Wednesday and then maybe she'll help me find a way to make them pay :) I'm not deleting the texts so its all good
Anyways, hope y'all have a good weekend and take it from me, steer clear of fuckboys! - Mel
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