Dedicated to: TheBrianzard, BlackButler07 or whatever your fucking wattpad name is, and Andy
Thank you so much for showing me that everyone is just gonna stab me in the fucking back. I always thought we would be friends but obviously not. None of you ever actually cared about me. That's for sure. Let's start with Andy. You never messaged me. Ever. If I wanted to hear from You, I had to message first or I wouldn't hear from you for months. Thanks "Mommy Twex." Next how about the lovely Danielle. I was JUST looking out for you. SORRY FOR CARING. I didn't want you getting hurt from that liar you call a boyfriend. He's definitely father material. ESPECIALLY when he rps about turning his kids into his own personal sex slaves while he pees in their mouths. I applaud your choice in guys. Nothing is better than a guy who
Lies to you constantly
Cheats on you
Purposely causes fights so he doesn't have to talk to you
Oh but I'M the terrible person for leaving my emotionally abusive boyfriend for someone else. Okay yeah. That TOTALLY makes sense. But you blocked me and talk about me because I hurt you by telling you that your awful boyfriend was awful. Just so you know, I contacted the directors of the show Catfish. I told them everything your WONDERFUL boyfriend did. Your welcome. Also it's funny because up until I broke up with Brian, you hated him. Then all of a sudden I'M the terrible person.
NOOOOOWWWW Speaking of awful boyfriends....hello Brian. Knowing you, you'll read this, unblock me on messenger, call me a name or say something stupid, then block me again because if you give me a chance to talk you know I'll tell you something you don't want to hear. I chose someone else because you were an awful boyfriend. You disregarded my feelings. You would get mad at me for wanting to talk to you. Then when I chose to be with someone who actually cared about me, you got pissy and flipped out. Yeah the breakup actually DID hurt me. I cried constantly because I knew I hurt you. But when you knew I was talking to cops due to the school finding out about everything, you continued to bother me. And when I said I didn't want you in my life you called me a fucking slut and an attention seeker. I posted it here because
1. My book and I post what I want
2. You fucking blocked me and wouldn't let me say anything
3. You're a problem and this book is about my problems and stuff relevant to my life. Sadly, you WERE a part of my life.
I threw away your letters. I left your hoodie and necklace at Ryan's house when I left. I don't plan on returning there. So... Yeah.
Have fun with you lives.
