Ice tea

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Sometimes I wonder what would it be like if we never moved here. Maybe I wouldn't be heart broken or sad. He's called me but I've ignored them all. There's really nothing I want him to say. I don't want an explanation, I don't want to know why. I don't know what Kirsten and David's relationship was like before I moved here. There's so many things I don't know. My thoughts came to a stop when my phone when off again. David. Figures. I answer it. I mean what could go wrong. "Hello?" He seemed a bit surprised that I answered. He started off with quick gibberish that I couldn't fully  comprehend. I waited for him to stop. Honestly I'm not listening. He soon began to catch on with the hole I'm not listening to anything that's frantically flying out of your mouth and said "I'm sorry." The only thing I could really think of was "do you like me." It took his a little bit and he said yes. And in his hesitation I found my answer. I started to play along with his I'm so sorry act and said its okay I forgive you. He comes back with a really. Not a omg thank goodness really but more of a I knew you would really. So I responded with nope and hung up. What a player. I don't know why I would ever in a million years go for a guy like that. Maybe it was the excitement or the way he made me feel all warm inside. But it's to bad it was a lie. My phone buzzed again but this time it wasn't from David but my lab partner. I ignored him to, rolled over and tried to sleep.