It was Saturday morning. We got in a fight and you demanded I tell you everything that i "wasn't telling you". I told you about my depression that I've had for about a year and how it was triggered by these girls. You seemed to understand. Two hours later I'm scrolling through my phone and you're with those girls. I heard nothing from you or them until two in the morning. You guys are all together. My heart pounded and my stomach dropped. I poured my emotions out to you and made myself vulnerable. I knew that they would be nosy and ask questions. I couldn't sleep that night. I texted you the next morning and asked what they were saying about me but you were defending them. I told him I don't want him to talk about me anymore, no matter if it's good or bad. My name is not allowed to come out of his mouth, especially to those girls. I was obviously upset.
The next day I went to school and I hear that you've been talking about me to them still. I texted you yet again because I thought I made myself very clear. You tried to turn it on me. I blocked you. Fast forward to Tuesday(the next day). I heard you continued to talk and I was all ready to confront you in person but you weren't in school. Of course.
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RomanceThere's this boy I've been on and off with for three years and it's not so great right now.