when u said all u wanted to be was friends, nothing more. i wasnt mad, or upset. i was confused because for so long all u talked about was hooking up. and i know the only reason u still somewhat talk to me is because u want that picture. so is that all im good for in ur eyes? slutty pictures? yeah well guess what? ur never gunna get them. and i know who the girl u like is. i know her name and everything. so yeah stop leading me on u fuck bag. leave already. have fun with sam
the moment of disappointment when ur mom says, “ur not smoking weed are you? u didnt start that up did you?” and u laugh and look down and say “no i swear” and its all just a lie.