It's been a week. A week and three days actually, since the moment me and Billie were last together. I miss her. I've asked her to come over but she's always busy all of the sudden. She used to always have time for me. Time for us. But she's changed. For the worse.
I really did think we had something. I was starting to feel the way I thought she felt towards me. But I just don't know anymore. I might seem a little dramatic, but it's hard. So fucking hard. I fell so fast that week and three days ago. And I thought she felt the same.
But who knows, she could just be really busy. But wouldn't she tell me what she was doing? Her excuses are different every single time. And honestly, I'm tired of her bullshit. A ding of my phone signals a Snapchat notification. Billie posted on her story.
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What the actual fuck. Is she really that stupid? She's supposedly been so busy this week but then she posts this, knowing I'll see it. Toxic. Absolutely. Completely. Utterly. Toxic. I've been alone far too much.
You:What the fuck billie?
bils 💞👌: wussup mami
You: don't ask me wassup
bils 💞👌: whatchu mean?
You: I mean, you said ur busy
bils 💞👌: ye i did
You: ur really a piece of shit
bils 💞👌: so what if i am?
You: don't talk to me again, i knew you were lying
