I don't have Snapchat nor your number. I'm honestly sorry. Mom said that we probably won't get WiFi anytime soon. I have to go to McDonalds or Books-A-Million to use WiFi, and we hardly go. I don't like getting on Facebook because I find it truly boring. I know, excuses excuses. I know I have said a lot of things and I'm really sorry. I understand if you want to break up with me. I keep hurting you but remember this: You're the only one I love. I love you so much, angel. I'm probably the worst girlfriend to you and I'm sorry. I'll say it over and over and over again until you get tired of me.
