It was all a lie. Just one big lie.
I'm stronger than this, I'm independent. A boy can't rule my life.
Never again will i let this happen.
There's that old theory that girls are the mean ones. Plain and simple, mean girls.
I honestly think it can be the other way around. Guys are mean.
My girls have my back, as ghetto and lame as that sounds.
You made me feel so special and happy. But it was all fake. I was used. I was part of your little game. I wish I had never met you. Honestly, I really do. None of this would've happened. I wouldn't have changed who i was for those few weeks we were "talking".
All of this just seems like a terrible Degrassi episode. But I'm ready to move on. I've learned many lessons from you so thanks douche.