The Story of Me

Im confused :/

In the middle of June

Me: you seemed annoyed with me? Do you want me to stop texting you?

Him: you're not annoying me, how about you text me once a week.

Me: FINE!!!

I didn't text him for a whole month and a half because i was so pissed!

The 26th of July

Him: hey

Me:

*Hours later*

Him: are you still up?

Me: yeah, what?

Him: I wanna talk

Me: fine, speak

Him: sorry I haven't even texted you, my life has been shit lately, and I need someone to talk to you!

Me: mhm

Him: anyway, how has your summer been?

Me: sucky but that's every summer as usual... The only things that make this summer tolerable is Pokemon and Crown The Empire.

Him: same! ive just been depressed the past few weeks and the only thing to get things off my mind is gta or just blareing music in my ear

Me: awe tell me what's wrong

Him: *tells me*

Me: it'll be okay, trust me Kay

Him: no it won't, I'm a awful person

Me: you're not a awful person

Him: why do you say that even after all the things I did to you.

Me: things happen for a reason, that doesn't make you an awful person.

*has a long conversation*

Him: okay, well I'm going to bed cause I tired

Me: good night! Talk to you next week kay.

Him: good night! Or we can talk again tomorrow :)

Me: *looks at my phone confused*

Me: umm sure

Him: Would you want to? Sorry

Me: I do but that just took me by surprise!

Him: why

Me: You told me to only text you once a week...

Him: Oh ok then. Well goodnight And well to tell you the truth i missed us talking

Me: I do too

We talked the next day but it still confuses me, but he is something special!

A special kind of stupid!!! Jk jk lol