"I wanna put your number on the call block, Have AOL make my e-mails stop. 'Cause you a bug a boo You're bugging what, you're bugging who You're bugging me and don't you see it ain't cool" (Destiny's Child)
Two strangers met one night at a restaurant. You needed a place to sit and I had an empty chair. Conversation flowed and contact information was exchanged. At first your texts suggesting to hang out appeared innocent. Hanging out is a way to get to know a person. I began to notice a change in your texts. It started off as mild annoyance when I couldn't hang out with you because of plans with my friends. Then your font became questioning and filled with anger. If I didn't respond back to right away I would receive a nasty message from you. Then a message apologizing for your actions blaming it on stress. Sadly because of this new evidence during your friend probation period I have to terminate this friendship. Reasons being: I cringe at the sound of Facebook pop. I am hesitant in opening text messages from you. I wish you well in your friendship search.
Affectionately yours,
Beautifully Flawed
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