We've been dating for 3 weeks and then I get the call I never wanted to get. The break up plan. I hang up in his face and I start crying my eyes out wondering what me and him could've had how happy we could've been. I knew I was gonna miss him.
——time skip——
I laid In bed for a week straight being in my feels. I checked my phone 20 instagram notifications, 39 missed calls, 108 messages, and 10 Snapchat notifications. Wow I thought I really shut myself down. I hate him he's the one who made me like this and I hate him for it he's a horrible person.
