everyone knows i did it. noone liked me in the first place but now they all hate me. cus you were popular. you had high grades. you were labelled 'fit' by our society. you were 'charming', 'confident' and 'carefree'. but did i like you?
yes actually.
you were the only one that wasnt a complete dickhead. you were dickheaded, obviously. but not like the others.
dickhead, idiot, slag.
thats what they called me. i tried to talk to you.
i thought if we were friends noone would hate me.
did it work?
of course not. cus just like all those other idiots you hated me to!
and so I Broke You. and now they hate me even more.
but that wasn't the first thing you did. oh no sirree.
YOU ARE READING
Fixing what you broke.
Teen Fictionso i got this idea from a quote i saw on tumblr by Meredith Grey, which is, "I make no apology for how I fixed what you broke." its probably to do with love or something, i dunno, anyway at the time of writing this blurb, i dont know whats gonna ha...
