You promised if you stopped liking me then you’ll tell me. Way to break a promise. You said you didn’t wanna see me cry or hurt me anymore. Way to go against your own damn words. Instead, you stop texting me and you delete my number? After I spent my whole pay check on gas and food so my bestfriend could take me to go see you! AND didn’t get to see you. Yeah I was pretty mad. I was pretty disappointed too. But I still wanted to talk to you disregarding all of that. Damn you sure made fool out of me. So hey congratulations on being able to do everything you said you didn’t want to do or would do. Congratulations on being about to make me trust you on your damn words. You sir take the fucking cake. I was okay with being “just friends for now”. I was okay with the two hour distance. I was okay with you partying every damn weekend. No complains whatsoever from my end. I stayed faithful when I didn’t need to be. So with that said .. Fuck you… No I don’t hate you. I just wish you didn’t fucking do this shit to me cause you knew I was dealing with enough shit… But damn if you every talk to me again .. expect hell to get my fucking trust back…