You Called To Berate Me And Ask For Pu**y. Jerk.

We’ve known each other for sixteen years.  You were the only constant in my life. After we got together you told me that you wanted me since the first day we met.  At the time I was sixteen and you were twenty-eight.

Three and a half years ago I gave you my heart.  When you moved out last March you successfully shredded my heart.  I’ve been leaving you alone because I thought that’s what you wanted.  Then you paid my phone bill yesterday and you called me last night.  What should’ve been a pleasant conversation turned into you telling me how nasty I am.  Then you told me that you wanted pu**y. How did you go from my best friend to this???

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