I hate your reputation and I hate what you do every time youre drunk.
my favorite sport is figuring out which girls from my school are gay
I love how when I show up at your practices you run right into my arms and tell me how much you missed me even though I just saw you a couple hours ago. Youre cute haha. I like you.
I dont want to do this if I dont get all of you. I hate that im like sharing you and i hate that you have the slut rep at school. I just want you to make up your fucking mind.
Prove to me that youre not the same guy you were in high school. Prove that you changed and you arent like that anymore. Cause if you cant, then I dont want anything to do with you…
you can never “just be friends” with someone you fell in love with.