i'm listening to the song you said reminded you of me in year seven. i'm remembering the day you walked up to me and ask me to be your girlfriend and i'm remembering how i said no. i'm remembering how you wanted me to photograph you skating. i remember the sleepovers we had every weekend and i remember when we did each other's make up really heavy and my mum walked in. i remember being okay because i had you even if i had no one else, and i remember calling everyone in that fucking photo my best friend and i remember how everyone single one of them stabbed me in the back.