Dear A,

Go ahead. Post one more stupid headline on facebook about visiting him for thanksgiving.

I know you're doing solely for my pleasure.

But you don't get it, not really. You've seen him twice now since he's moved out there. I haven't.

Who do you think he's going to be more excited to see when he comes home in December? Me, sweetheart. Me.

I really don't want you to be there when we do see each other because I know you'll be glaring at me when he jumps all over me, and I just want to be able to be us...but at the same time, the satisifaction of knowing that you're watching him all over me would be amazing.

We both know you deleted my post on his wall. You psycho you.

So I guess the countdown starts now since it won't be too long til he comes home. Can't wait to see your fugly face!

xoxo, S.

PS....he doesn't care about you. He told me that himself...so live it up now baby.

Dear D,

You are nothing but a oversized 12 year old.

Why do I like you?

xoxo,

Someone trying to dislike you.

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