Text #16.

January 15, 11:52 pm.

Please, get out of my head. I can't sleep.

Text #17.

January 16, 11:15 pm.

11:11 is bullshit. It never freaking works.

Text #18.

January 17, 1:08 pm.

I saw you today in your typical lunch table. I felt my heart hammering in my chest the moment you asked your friends to move so she could fit in by sitting beside you. I remember how you did that to me on my first day of sophomore year. I saw in your eyes how our friendship never meant shit to you. While to me, it's quite the contrary.