The Break Up Story.

by Melly   Aug 10, 2006


He broke up with me and i feel like an idiot because i loved a jerk. My friends try to calm me down and say I'm not a idiot and he his because he broke up with me.

They all come over for a sleepover and bring tons of ice cream and chocolate. Then we do lots of girl stuff like talk about boys and do each others hair and make up.

I forget all about him and i love hanging with my girls so it all ends for the best. Being single isn't the end of the world. It's a new beginning of meeting cute guys!

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