I...just don't get it.
Today I was texting Paul, Sally, and Heather in the group iMessage, talking about what classes we were taking next year.
I told Paul that he and I had to have a class together, because Sally and Heather both had classes with him, and they were "hogging" him.
He responded with "em if anything we shouldn't have ANY classes together
It would be best for you"
I stared at my phone and felt a deep pang of hurt, and started sending out a stream of incredibly sassy, rude, and sarcastic texts.
"Oh
Ok
Well then maybe I should switch schools
Or even go to France
France sounds good
Lots of hot French men
Maybe Jason and I could run away together
We probably shouldn't call today
Or tomorrow
Or ever again
Because that's what would be best for me
I probably shouldn't look at you
I should go to the gov and tell them to arrest me whenever I think about you
That sounds about right"
It went on and on.
"Ok," Paul texted. "That's getting a bit annoying."
"Good." I texted back.
Then I closed my phone, closed my eyes, and tried not to cry.
I'm still trying not to cry.
It's hard.
I don't understand him.
And it's hurting a lot.
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