me: Lorraine, it's Mike. I know you probably hate me for whatever reason, and I don't understand why you blocked me but whatever I did I'm sorry. I'm glad you're happy with Zach, really, I am. I just want to be your friend again, like, I think about you CONSTANTLY. Tristine brought your name up at my party a few weeks ago and it hit me like on the spot how bad I miss you. Can you unblock me for like a second and at least let me know what I did? Please...


her: No, I can't. I cannot. I can't have anything to do with you. My boyfriend doesn't allow it, and nor do I.

me: why though, like, what did I do so wrong ._.


her: You fucked up my relationship with Zach and I just can't be friends with you. It's too hard. You hurt me way to much, you fucked it up yourself. You had me convinced I had another chance with you, and now I'm happy I never got that chance because I realized what you did was wrong. You left me and never talked to me again, and that fucking killed me. You moved on and got another girlfriend so fast when I thought that you loved me. But forget it Michael. My boyfriend would leave me if he even found out I even talked to you.

(for the record Zach and her weren't even dating until after I called him out and told him I'll fucking kill him etc)



me: I was told by a few people you wanted Zach and he made you happy so I let you be happy, I left you two alone. I only dated my ex to try and make you jealous and to get you to talk to me and that clearly didn't work. I did love you, and you and I both know I don't use that word lightly; I still do. Just know I meant every single word I ever said to you. But whatever I guess. I tried. I'm glad you're happy and I wish you the best. If you ever want to talk to me again you can get my number from kayleigh or unblock me, but I won't hold my breath.



then she said some shit about how I told her friend I missed her and I had a crush on her

me: You and I both know Kayleigh and I were pretty close before we met and the whole reason we know eachother is her. I stepped back and looked at who was missing in my life and we was a good friend, I miss her. And yeah, I did have a crush on her. A year was a bit of an overstatement for emphasis, but it was true, I did until we met. And what? I barely even talk to any girls anymore because like 98% of girls are conniving cunts. If I didn't honestly care about you why would I take time out of my day to have someone message you for me? Like, would I do that under ANY other circumstance?

her: Like I would know. And honestly, I am one of those cunts. I've changed a lot. I'm not the same person because of you. I'm completely different. I've become a drug addict and I'm nothing of who I used to be. Just please take the time out of your day to forget me. I'm not worth the place in your heart.

me: It has literally been a full year since we broke up, I've tried time and time again and I can't forget you. You're more than worth the place in my heart. At one point you were the best thing in my life. And uh, I've changed too, dude. You started fucking around with drugs around the same time I got clean I'm assuming, but that's besides the point. That's not you and shutting me out isn't you either. But uh I know you probably hate me and stuff and what I'm saying right now probably means nothing to you so I'm sorry for wasting your time.

me: You're not wasting my time, you are wasting your own. I'm sorry Michael. Goodbye,