numb // victuri

Tuesday

Day 30.

I texted you again today. To my surprise you responded... It went like...

Me: Hey

Victor: Hello.

Of course I was surprised you texted back... I was so anxious...

Victor: what do you want?

My heart dropped.

Me: what do you fucking mean "what do you want"? You fucking left and didn't say shit to me. You even got with someone else the same day you fucking left. So don't go asking "what I want", because you know exactly what I fucking want, Victor.

Victor: are you ok yuri?

Me: am I "ok"??? Yeah totally. I'm fucking perfect. Go back to your little slut now. Fucking cunt.

Yeah... it didn't go well... I was just so scared... and it came out... and you didn't text back after.

Fucking whatever.