I loved him. Always have now that I relize it. When did I plan on telling him this, never. Now more then ever I'm happy I kept my mouth shut and didn't tell him. Why?
He ruined me. This it how it starts.
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"OMG its summer, that means 4 year anniversary." I stated with excitement. He laughed at the memory.
"Do you remember how we met?"he looked at me expectantly.
"Kinda. Care to remind me?" I remember it like its happening now he just explains it alot better.
"You were walking down the hallway in our freshman year of college. In a very interesting green shirt." He recalled while I giggled. "You wernt watching where you were going so you ran right into a pole. I had it recorded. You begged for me to deleate it, but I'd seen you around thought you were cute. You still are. The only way I was deleting that footage was if you went on a date with me." Now do you understand why he tells it better.
That was was the best date ever.
And it was for nothing. He cheated and I knew.
"Yeah, it was great four years to bad it had to end." I said unfazed.
"What?" He jumped up.
"I know you cheated." I lay'd down in the grass and watch the sky not listening to his apologies.
I left him at that park crying, pussy. He texted over and over. When he realized it wasn't working he called. I didn't answer.
About a weekish later I was watching a movie with a friend. As usual I got the text and the calls. I smirked knowing he was still trying.
Then as a surprise for the first time he came to my house. I didn't say word when I opened the door but I set the necklace he got me in his hand. I
Slamed the door and went back to my movie.
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