I’d always had a crush on you. It started in elementary school probably when we were in either 1st or 2nd grade. As time went on that feeling left but we did reconnect freshman year which is when my feeling came back and then again freshman year of college. But it seems that you know and you’re trying to get me to change my mind. It hurts how much you don’t care. Even if I liked you, don’t ever treat me differently. All I needed was to be picked up after a long day, and what were you doing?! Sleeping. That was the thing that turned those feelings on the opposite side of the spectrum, I don’t like you like I did. In fact, I’m starting to dislike you and your best friend. I can’t believe I didn’t remember why I left freshman year.