You Rejected Me? Well, Joke is on You.

"Annabell, I'm so sorry." Nate said looking at me with sorrow. I just looked back at him with a cold glare. "Why are you sorry now? Huh? Why didn't you want me then? You said so yourself. I was ugly, fat, and a waste of space!" I yelled. He whimpered as I said this. "You aren't sorry." I snarled. "Yes I am!" He stompe...