Friday just broke me. After the day was done, I cried myself to sleep that night. The reason why was because I had to help clean up the school and was doing all the heavy work, being bossed around by my classmates again, carrying heavy foldable tables to one class by one of the teachers only to then be told to carry them all the way back by myself because everybody else was either missing or in another class. But that day, almost everybody was in the middle of the hallways walking incredibly slow or just standing there talking and not ding anything to help clean up. I carried 30 foldable tables. All 15 of them to my classroom and all 15 of them all the way back to the auditorium room. When was doing my exercise later that day, my thighs were burning. Not like a soreness but actual pain when they moved. Even when I walked, it was a new fresh hell that my legs were enduring. But the part that absolutely broke me was when I got home. After a really rough day, I got home and put everything away and went to my bed and relaxed. I wanted to call my girlfriend earlier during the day but she didn't want to call. Later, she texted me and I through that she was avaliable to talk. What she sent me was a break up text. My heart broke. I didn't know if what happened was reality, a dream, or a sick joke but what happened that day felt like a kick to the nuts with a soccer ball.
I don't want to spread hate nor do I want to slander my ex-girlfriend's reputation. She is still one of the best people that I know on here. She's amazing, funny and in general, a great person to hang out with. Give her a follow if you can. This isn't to slander her name. If you misread this, I'll go after you myself. I don't care if we're not dating anymore, I'll still defend her until the day I get banned from this site.