My Utter Randomness

~~Note to Bob~~

Out of respect, I'm not going to use your real name or username. I'll call you Bob today. She added me on WattPad two days ago. Ever since then, she's been private messaging me.

Bob, I never hurt you. With all due respect, you put me in so much more pain than I could ever imagine. I could've spilled all of your secrets, like you did. You left me. I was scared, because I didn't have you. You walked away as I was slowly dying inside. You didn't care whatsoever. All you care about is popularity. I wasn't "good enough" for you. Don't come back saying I left you, that I hurt you and spread rumors about you. That was the complete opposite. You told everyone the secrets that I trusted with you. All those times you said "I love you", did you really mean it? No. You said that, but you do this.

I'm not a hoe, just because I'm pansexual. If anything, you're the slut. Yeah, I saw those little movements around him. Hope you used a condom, bitch.

I'm doing far better without you. Don't guilt trip me. You only dated a girl because it was cool. I'm not gonna miss having to buy you dumb shit. You knew I was financially troubled at that time. I barley had any money. But you just couldn't live without those shoes, or that purse.

I'm gonna end this here. You know what you did " Bob". Don't lie.