You don’t do the things you used to, and you’re acting like a totally different person. & you know it too. It’s like I don’t even know you anymore. I try to say something, but i guess you’re too busy for me now. Remember when you didn’t have much friends, when all these girls didn’t even look at you? Who was there for you, I was. Now you’re treating me like this. Well that’s great. Why do I even bother
I have this uneasy feeling. I’ve been having it for a little while, actually. I have no clue what for though. Why am I stressing? This is weird.
Davina Phouthakoun. 14 years old. April