Where to begin. When we started talking I smiled. You were always so easy to talk to. I could say anything and you would listen. Our friendship blossomed over the month and when you asked me to the play with friends I was happy I had a friend who valued my company. But you fucked it up. I come to find you used that as an excuse to get me alone on a date. Because it wasn't really us and a group of friends going. It would've been just you and me. When I heard that I was scared. Scared that you couldn't tell me the truth. But when you followed me around the school that was the final straw. I don't regret rejecting you. I just miss the Max I used to know.