can we ever go back to what we were last year? i miss when you used to playfully hit me, make me laugh, sit with me at lunch and tell me everything. now you like g.a, and i cant do anything about it anymore. you love her cause shes not me, right? she’s my bestfriend too, i was planning on confessing but then you confessed to her. i know she rejected you, but it still hurts knowing that im not the one you’re dreaming of.