It doesn't mean anything.
The texts. The sex. The phone calls.
Nothing.
He fooled me once, well yeah, shame on him.
I'm not going to sleep with his best friend.
Oh, god no.
No, now I'll fool him.
More times than he's ever fooled any girl.
It's just that.. he doesn't get it.
He doesn't get that girls are more complex.
Girls are more needy and sensitive.
Girls go cold and heartless when screwed over way many times, more than anything, by the same douche bag.
He doesn't get the fact that I, as stupid as I was, actually thought there was something going for us.
He doesn't get that the tables are going to turn and he's going to be in the position I was in.
He's going to hurt like I did that morning he wasn't there after the night we shared.
He's going to regret doing everything he has done.
YOU ARE READING
Amelia
Teen Fiction"I thought she was just an average girl who would fall for my stupid game .. turns out, I have competition." Copyright 2017 @tattooed-poetry
