today would’ve been two months… would’ve, but wasn’t.
today would’ve been two months… would’ve, but wasn’t.
it’s nearing the end of the day and we still haven’t “talked” and it’s been making me nervous ever since I woke up and gah I just want to get this out of the way like can we please?
to be honest, I’ve thought about it more and I’m really not jealous. I mean, I don’t really have a reason to be. That was the wrong word to describe it. I guess I just wish that you made more time for me… You know, the way that you used to?
remember a few months ago when Jessica came into spanish classes mad at me? Mad because I hadn’t told her that Anthony and I had been dating over the summer. (which, in my defense, was never actually labeled, so…)
But how did she know? Because obviously I didn’t tell her, since that was why she was mad. So who did tell her? Caitlin. fucking. Quinn.
You may ask, how did Caitlin know? Apparently, Anthony told her.
You may ask, how did this topic even come up? Well, Jessica and Caitlin along with some others were talking about Prom and who they would go with and someone suggested that she go with him. She said no because he’d “been around too much,” so she didn’t like him, and listed me off as one of those people that he’d “been” with.
Well, guess who’s now not-so-secretly AKA completely-obviously talking to him?
YOU GUESSED IT! Caitlin. fucking. Quinn. That’s who.
ugh I want to kill her.