Dear Nobody

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Dear Nobody,

The seasons have changed and so have I. My life no longer consists of days spent thinking of you or what you think of me. You've changed too.

Where you used to be some childish and comical crush, you are now an over-confident and annoying douche bag.

You incessantly brag about your little whore and how all you two do is make out and play around. When did you become such an asshole? Maybe you always were, and I was just blinded by your charm and winning smile.

"I met her at Tom's party, she was so drunk!" you laughed, telling our whole table about the girl you met. "Oh man, she's so hot. Whenever we hang out we just do naughty stuff," you winked.

"Dude! You're living the American dream!" Ben exclaimed as he gave you a high five.

God, how I despised the both of you. I couldn't believe that I'd had anything to do with either of you. The fact that I dated Ben and he'd turned into just as big of a pig as you are, made me sick...

.

I can't recall everything that happened that led up to our fallout. All I know, is that somewhere along the way, I became the person I should have been eight months ago.

I got over you. I even dated someone, your best friend. Unfortunately it ended badly, and you took his side, of course. Then, you both decided that it was your mission to publicly harass me, make me look like a slut, and spread rumors.

But I'm done with you. The people that truly know me will stay by me. Those people will protect me and will see through your deceit. Those people are what build me up: true friends.

People unlike you.

Rose