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no, fuck you. you really think i'm scared? i've been over this a thousand times with you. i have nothing to be scared of. you're stupid. how are you gonna call me a bitch, then deny it. thats bullshit. when the whole time we were arguing, i was the pussy. i was the one that was scared, right? even though everything i said i would do, i did. and the only thing you acted on was coming up to me to show me some gay ass message. -that, btw, made you look like a whore. all that shit about you were gonna kill me cause your dad killed someone. -i'm still alive. you were gonna hit me. -the closes you've been to me was handing me your phone. you called me a million names. -i never heard one come out of your mouth, just on myspace. but i'm the one thats scared? i've called you out, called you names, & acted on everything i said i was gonna do. but i'm the pussy? what the fuck ever. you can kiss my ass. and next time you wanna call me a bitch in the hallway, grow some balls and own up to it when i ask you about it. you think i'm gonna hit you? at school? where i would get expelled? fuck that, you're deff. NOT worth it. and you never will be. and at least i can stand up for myself. i don't need anyone else to do it for me. i'm a big girl. and you're still a baby. go make up some bullshit lie so i can call you out on it. i would love to. stupid cunt.
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