Office by Alex Penny
Hi, i'm becca. I like to laugh... a lot. Ask me shtuff.
Your not the one for me. I’ve tried to change my thoughts about you, making me thinking that your the one boyfriend that could last. My friends say he is fine and that we “look” cute. But what does that mean? You don’t fit my description of “my type”: funny, handsome, lovable, kind, rough, soft, cuddly, carefree, and brave. You are exactly the opposite actually. So i’m sorry but i don’t think that not talking, not catching a sweet glimpse of each other in the hall, coldness, judgmental, and never saying a simple “hi” should count as a relationship. It was a quick and cute crush that turned into a terrible relationship.”This”, just isn’t going to work out.
“The heart was made to be broken.” - Oscar Wilde
