I guess when you’re in high school, breakups aren’t allow to be clean. The first day, man, it was pretty hard, everywhere I go, something reminded me of him. And it didn’t help that he talked to me that night over Facebook, the second night the same. But the third night, he just got really mad. I just don’t know. I really liked him. But it would never work. We’re way too different. But it was really cool having someone to do all the cutsie coouple things with.
