Her revenge,His regret
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Last published Wed, Nov 2, 2016
I was once a simple,smart,happy,yet a nerd girl until I met him once he was just like everybody else always teasing me for being a nerd but then we became friends because of my girl bestfriend . Time passes by I thought we became close and one day he suddenly courted me. I eventually fell in love with him because he was sweet,and kind or so I thought. His courting lasted for a month and I answered him , we became a couple. It lasted for two years I thought he was serious because how can a heartthrob date a nerd like me but then I was wrong he was not serious with me he only use me because of a bet/dare he and his friends made. I caught him kissing a girl and that girl was the queen bee she always bully me and that was the time I knew the truth I asked him did I do anything bad to him to deserve this but he only looked at me and didn't say a word. I left him there I cried my heart out because of the pain and that's the day I change and swear to myself to get my revenge to him one day.
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