Yeah, I wanted this.
Well, it started out with her being mad at me for, after being in this play (Charlie Brown), I talked with some people afterwards and she got mad at me for not devoting my full attention to her. She makes up some bullshit about being "distracted" and "having a lot on her mind" in order to have a reason to dwell on it and be angry.
So, I played along and said we should take a "break", in which we don't talk as much, because as long as she has these distractions, I'm going to feel like she hates me. She said alright and I thought it was all okay.
After the show the next night, she comes and I talk with her family, but she doesn't say a goddamn thing to me, she even avoids eye contact. I go up to my friend Andrew and say "Dude, she's still mad at me
" and he told me that she told him that we broke up.
I called her about it to see if it was true, and it was, so...yeah. I went all playground on her and threw some guilt on her and hung up, never to speak to her again. She's giving me my clothes tomorrow.
Anyway, we never actually broke up before--we had rough spots, but never an actual break-up.
So, um, there.
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