Fuck you bitch. I never wanna fucking talk to you again, okay? Hope you’re happy. All I’ve been is nice to you and you’re a fucking bitch to me all the time. I’m just writing this to fucking make things awkward at school, but I don’t give a shit cause I’m gonna forget I did this tomorrow anyways. You wanna know what actually happened in my concussion? Someone hit me on accident in the bathroom with a door and I blacked out. I don’t remember who, I just remember being hit on the head and then falling. No one knows that except you now. Just had to get that off my chest.

Don’t share this with anyone out of the good of your heart if there’s even any. All you do is push the people who are trying to talk to you away.

You are so fucking rude to me and I’m a genuinely nice person okay? So fuck off, fuck off, fuck off. I will hate school with you and I actually started to like you, so yeah I’m dumb. I can’t imagine liking a guy like you. I don’t know. Why you say you’re depressed? Because you’re not depressed, you’re a bitch. And trust me, I’ve been depressed. I’ve been suicidal, so don’t fuck with me Nick. I liked you a lot actually. You can ask Macy. I had no fucking clue I would dm you everyday just to see you saying, “fuck off” or “what do you want?” You don’t know how much that hurts me, okay? I trusted you because I thought you got it, but clearly you don’t and I am so fucking mad at you. Okay, I will leave you alone if that’s what you want, but mark my words, I fucking hate you so much you fucking bitch.

The only reason I started talking to you was because you dmed me, so I’m sorry if I wanted to talk to you. Guess it’s a crime to actually like you.