Calls From The Toilet [DISCONTINUED]

I Hate You

*texting furball*

I hate u

I hate the fact that u made me cry.

I hate they fact that u make me feel normal

I hate that u make me happy.

I hate u for making me forget my family.

My mom just died, and here I am, more worried for u, crying over u rather than crying over my mom, worried for my family.

What spell did u put me under?

I hate u.

I hate u

I hate u so much.

I...

Don't hate u

I can't

I just can't

No matter how hard I try.

Lottie

Please come back.

I don't think I can do this for any longer.

It's been almost two months. We only have three more weeks before summer is up and we all go our separate ways.

Meaning either u will b awake and leave, or stuck here.

And I don't want either.

I want u with me

*message deleted at 9:23 am*

Ur sister needs u

I don't think she'll leave until u wake up.

She's finally speaking to us about little things. Like how the day looks nice and stuff.

And she's finally left the hospital for a shower. Don't tell her, but she stinks.

Anyways. I'm sorry for the other day.

I was drunk.

And I'm sorry for saying I hate u too.

I don't.

I was just...

I just needed to let my anger out.

Im sorry.