I don’t care how many times you say that you’re over her, or pretend not to care she exists when I’m around. Because when you spend your whole summer ignoring the person you said you cared about to hang with your ex, it hurts. I just wish you could be honest, and stop pretending I’m better than her, when clearly i can’t be. I’m sorry I’ll never be her, but she won’t ever get back with you. You messed up, maybe you forgot we are still friends. I hope you end up miserable and lonely, like how I’ve felt all summer.
Sincerely, you get what you deserve.