Hey. :] Something happened to me yesterday. . . .
There's a guy that I dated {I won't say his name. Let's call him Matt, shall we?} for about two weeks. His dad made us break up because he didn't think he was responsible enough to have a girlfriends. Sucks, huh? Well, we agreed to stay friends.
Then, that following school week {We broke up on a Friday} he started ignoring me, insulting me, or to say it plainly, he was being a jerkface. For about three weeks, now, he's been treating me like this and it's made me really upset. Up until yesterday, though, I was taking it in stride and allowing myself to believe that he had a right to feel whatever he wanted to feel towards me.
Getting to the point, one of my friends Lizzie was telling Matt something, and she said it weird. He couldn't understand it, so me being there and a grammer freak, I decided I'd say it in a way that made more sense. Matt was adament.
"I wasn't TALKING to YOU." He said. I backed off, not wanting to start anything. I'd dealt with this attitude from him for a while now. It didn't phase me.
Lizzie was nice enough to come to my defense, though.
"Matt, you can't talk like that to someone." She said. Matt just scoffed.
"Well, she's not a someone, so I'm allowed to say that."
. . . .
It didn't really hit me {what he meant by that} until I got to science class that upcoming period. I cried, but they weren't sad tears. They were angry tears. Who did he think he was?
. . . . This is where you guys come in. Please help. . . . I don't know what to think. How would you react?
Pinky
