I met Natalie three years ago, now it feels like an eternity. I was a different person back then.we shared the same math class. We bonded over our shared hatered of the subject. I had never met anyone like her. She was a fantastic artist, and I remember clearly the first time I saw one of her drawings, I was so amazed. She was smart and pritty and opinioned. I wanted to know her, but truth be told we were never very good friends. I hate to admitt it, but most of my friends back then were, well, geeks.
Then everything changed. I met this boy, Andrew. We started going out and suddenly I was Westlake High's new it girl. Everyone knew me. I loved it. My time with Andrew was the best time of my life. We went to football games, hang out in parks, and rejoiced in the beam of light that show on us, the peak of the crap heap.
Six months later, out of the blue, he dumped me. Everything I had was gone, my boy, my friends, my life, I had to work so hard just to keep from going under, but that isn't the half of it. I made a mistake. I took a nude photo and gave it to Andy. He had been pressuring me for weeks, and eventually I just gave in. I didn't think it would ever get out, but no one ever does. Long story short, the picture got out, and a few days later word gets out that Andy is dating noneother than Naralie, and they had been dating long before we broke up.
Now I know Andy could be a dick sometimes, but he would have never done that. It had to be Natalie. It took me months to build back up my reputation after what that entitled bitch did to me. She just thinks she can take whatever she wants, and through it out when she's done. As if that wasn't enough only a month after all this went down, natalie comes out as being gay.
That whore stole my boyfriend, and my life, just to decide that she didn't want him anyway! I got my eye on you still gay girl.
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