Dear Me,
Get over yourself. Him? Really? Is he the best you think you can get? Wrong. He's not. You have someone new now, but you still love him? You can't possibly love two people and have it work out, especially if one lies about feeling the same. He hurts you. Yet you don't care? You go back? Stupid, stupid, stupid. Stop that. I thought you said you'd moved on, and found someone much better. But then he said he loved you again. And you just fell back into this reoccurring trap. So so easily. No, fight the temptations. Fight the urge to text him, the urge to talk or to even communicate with him. He's not who you think he is. You're his rebound when his last interest has passed. You are the one person who reassures him that he always has someone to come back to when other girls don't work out. There is nothing about him that's lovable anymore. You deserve better. He created your insecurities, your self-doubts and everything in between. He is the reason for your depression, even if you feel like you don't have it. Self-confidence is earned, and before him you had so much positive energy. Now you're negative. You say things you don't mean, you fight with people and you cause chaos. Because you are too insecure. And that has to stop. Your temptation has to stop. He has to leave. And he has to learn he doesn't have the key to enter your heart anymore.
Love,
A
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Dear S,
You're making me uncomfortable. Grossly uncomfortable. I accept the fact that you are bi, but to like me as the same gender as you really truly creeps me out. You touch me in ways I don't appreciate. Remember on Thursday? I shot a basketball and it missed the hoop and hit the rim. You for some reason came up behind me and hugged me from the back, squealing. I wanted to rip your hands of my waist and tell you right there and then that I did not like it. You call me gorgeous, and fantastic, but you lie and purposely doubt yourself so I can compliment you. You try to seduce me. And I really hate it. You've confronted me and said "maybe you should stop liking guys...?" after I trusted you with my problems with R. I've never been more mad. You even lied to us (the squad, which you always try to be a part of) about dating one of our guy best friends, J, for over a year. We asked him and he was disgusted. Not only by the fact that he was your target, but by the fact that you thought we actually believed your nonsense. You lie about dating girls in your neighborhood, and always make almost believable excuses. Not anymore. I'm used to your lies. And I want you out of my life.
Sincerely,
A








