Haven't texted in some time. Mostly because my plans of believing you were dead were going great till one of my idiotic friends decided to remind me of you again. So I bopped her in the nose. Yup, it wasn't a basketball in gym that hit her. It was me who punched her in the face in gym because she mentioned you. Oh yeah, I told my friends now to pick between me or you. I can't have the ones that choose you as a friend be MY friend because I don't want to be constantly reminded of what we once had.
The friends that cut you out are Janette, Haley, and Chrissy. It's ok though, I personally like hanging with them. Especially Chrissy. He is a total sweetheart<3 I just love his goofy smile and his laugh :D Too bad he is gay :(((( I totally would've sucked him if he was straight >>
But yeah :/ I am perfectly fine with them. I, at least, know that there are some people who will be beside me<33
Message sent at 3:13 pm
"Georgia! Come look at these shoes!" Janette hollered from the front window of the Shoe Carnival.
"Just a sec!" I yelled back and looked down at my phone. "Siri, delete message."
"Are you sure?"
"Just fucking do it!" I whisper/yelled.
"Message deleted."
I sighed in relief and tagged back in with my friends, just in time to see that Christopher, Chrissy is his nickname, came back with our teas from Starbucks. But I was stupid, because he still read it.
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50 Ways To Forget You
Short StoryHe broke up with her over text. She sobbed her eyes out. She thinks it's time to let him go. But she wants him to know but also doesn't. So she deletes them. But what she doesn't know, Is he sees them before she deletes them. So is it really time to...
