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So what.... if the guy that supposedly loves me, supposedly was supposed to be the one I trust, was supposed to be closer than a brother to me.... so what if he ends up coming to school high this morning. Am I not supposed to care....
Fine, so maybe this is bitter of me, so maybe I do sound angrier than I have right to be.... but that was not right. He knows it kills me to see him like that, and he still has the nerve to face me and ask me what is wrong.
Here is the conversation: me red. him black.
"What is wrong?"
"Nothing, nevermind."
"Don't lie. WHat is wrong?"
"Nothing."
`He hangs up, i call back.`
"That was alittle mean."
"Yeah, so was lying to me."
`Sigh`"You really wanna know what was wrong?"
"Uh-hu."
"That stunt you pulled today."
"What stunt?"
"The first day in weeks that you come back to see us, and you can't even manage to be sain."
"I was sain."
"NO! That was not sain, that was outta your mind high."
He went silent.
"Are you comeing back tommorrow?"
"Not unless I'm high as hell."