Dear Cole,
Somehow, I liked you.
I thought that you were hilariously cute.
It came to the last week of school that I told you I liked you. You said that you liked me as well.
I was really, really happy.
Everyday I came to school and saw you, I wondered how would life be like if someone liked me back. How would love feel?
I don't think it was even real.
On the last week of school on the last friday, you gave me flowers and said you'd miss me.
I believed that you were so sweet, that no one could be as amazing as you and that you'd always be there for me.
I was wrong.
Later in the day, you came up to me and said you wanted the flowers back and that I didn't deserve it.
You told me that I was fat, ugly, stupid, and retarded to think that he liked me back. That really hurt, but I believed you.
You've probably forgotten me since I'm such a fat, stupid, ugly girl.
You couldn't have been more correct.
Thanks for the first experience.
-Me
