I'm livid. I feel like an idiot. WHy did I ever trust him? Buy into his bullshit? Think anything could survive while I was away on this fucking island? Why do you get to be charming and nice, let me fall for the line of being genuine and that close the pear trap around my neck. At this point I don't think we're even friends. I should have just been smart and called you out on your shit yesterday when I had the chance, but no.... you said sorry you didn't mean to ignore me for a MONTH. Now I'm at a loss for words. I don't know how to tell you fuck off, or if it's the right call. You say you had to check your schedule and get back to me about a something in July, well let's play the old telephone game. If a boy doesn't call in 3 days he's not interested, at this point I'll assume you're not even interested in a friendship since I don't have time to deal with this type of bullshit in my life. Especially not weeks before the biggest exam of my life thus far.
REPEAT TO SELF:
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