There were a lot of little tings that bothered me that i never spoke up about, so I guess some of it was my fault cause he didnt know, but then there were things that he did know bothered me and...ugh
Half of it was also his moms fault. She never let him hang out anywhere I might be. The few times we hung out were with his friends at the mall once, and a couple times with friends at the park, and....school. Thats pretty much it. We like, never talked on the phone, he wasnt quite mature enough for me, and I now would really rather not go into detail about anything else...
All that matters is it wasnt working and I ended it. I am kinda confused about what I want right now, concerning whether or not i wanna talk to him, or whether or not it was really the best thing i coulda done.
Wow, lets hope my English teacher doesnt read none of this because my grammar is atrocious.
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*sigh*

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