In the month of March we stopped talking . Of course we'll look at each other but no words are being said . I blocked you on my Instagram because you was wrong for what you did . One day last month I texted you in class about how I didn't like your girl best friend and I said she liked you and y'all look cute together . I mean I thought I trusted you but I was wrong . I just didn't like the fact when you have a girl best friend when you have a girlfriend. I felt threatened and you knew that . So you told her what I said in third hour and the worst part is we have the same class. She threatened to fight me but I wasn't a kind of girl like that . You tried to make us all hug but you created tension in the air between us all . I disliked you for that and I will never forgive you . After all that chaos I sent you a long paragraph and then I hit the blocked button . I had so much hatred for you build up in my heart but I was vulnerable to the fact that you was my first love . I missed talking to you and I was so tempted but I wanted to actually move on with my life and not go backwards . 1 week later after the whole mess I found out you had a girlfriend and that killed me more deep down inside . My friend said she saw you and her together and the teacher even called y'all cute. I was hurt . My depression grew a bit and I couldn't stopped listening to sad songs and what happened to the thought of US roams my mind . I see y'all together in the hallways before 7th hour and I honestly think you do it to make me jealous . I walk by like I don't see y'all and I ignore y'all but I really care about you and you cheat on me ?? Like I thought I was everything a boy wants . Now I'm starting to question do you only liked me for my body and not my personality? Is that why all guys come at me ? I feel self conscious now all thanks to you .
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a BROKEN love story
Non-FictionIf you do come across it and read it please put your mind and body into my shoes.. read this with no distraction and just straightforward. It shows the process of my first heartbreak