So my friend is talking to him but not trying to get him to be my friend again. She's comforting him. Which is fine. I just wanna be his friend. So bad. I can't handle not talking to him and stuff. I hate this. I hate that I lost him. I hate myself. I need help. So much. I know this chapter is short but it's cause I am too sad to keep writing... Sorry. But i'll probably be publishing more books at some point so yeah.... ;( Byeee.
