Oh, how quaint.
I can't fucking believe it, britney. We finally started to warm up to each other over time. Things were going well for the last 10 months. We were talking every day, we smiled at each other, and everything shy of holding hands in the hallways. But nope, you had to bring it all down. There's a damn good reason I sat close to you during the Anything goes event at school, because I expected better from you. I expected something meaningful and heartfelt, yet miraculously I was not surprised that you didn't want me. Fine. Go ride DJ's dick, or suck off your good buddy and pal Adam. They are not epic Team fortress 2 gamers like me.