You go off at me for me being distant. But when you do it, it’s perfectly okay.
You irritate me to no end.
Getting really pissed off at you and everyone else. Like really? You’re going to sit there and attack me for four fucking hours. And try to pick a fight with me while I’m with my best friend. Like are you kidding me? Who do you think you are. And after that why am I still with you? Honestly i don’t know anymore. I’m really angry that you attacked me like that.
And really playing the I’m going to cheat on you card. I’ve never cheated on anyone in my life. So i would like to know where that came from. And calling me a whore. Like seriously? You don’t fucking have a right to call me that. I don’t whore around thank you very much.
I know who you were sitting with last night. I’m not dumb. Speaking of which. Why do you get to ask questions about who I’m with and where I am like you’re my parent. And you just tell me you’re with friends at sol. Like i didn’t ask you anything about who you were with. But you had the audacity to ask me. And then you demand things of me. Like i don’t fucking think so.
Two of my closest friends don’t like you whatsoever after last night. And right now I’m pretty pissed off.