tomorrow, you had better not look at me. you had better not smile at me and you sure as hell better not speak to me. thanks for telling him my fucking buisness. it has nothing to do with you ecspecially. i can't get over the fact that you come sit with me during class, offer as much help as possible to me. you're always saying you're always there if i need it. you sit next to me and act so friendly towards me and then go behind my back and tell my boyfriend something that happened weeks ago. something that meant nothing. SOMETHING THAT HAS NOTHING TO FUCKING DO WITH YOU. this relationship has been hard enough without you getting in it and trying to meddle with it. get the fuck out of my life.