They were holding hands. Cole and his new fucking girlfriend were holding fucking hands. I like his girlfriend though.
we were leaving school to go to the bus. I just turned around and saw. He always does it in front of me.
I hate this!
I'm trying to get revenge on a boy who fucking used me for popularity and lied to me. He told the principal on me.
I had a half day.
4 hours at school of fucking shit.
I hate it. I don't like this. I need to do something about them.
My heart broke again.
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You Hate Me, I Used to Love You (Completed)
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