You need to fuck off. I mean this in the most sincere, most vehement way possible. You are the last person on earth that I want to talk to right now, or ever, because quite frankly I am done with you. I always thought of you as one of the more mature minors I knew, one of the more mature people I knew period, but apparently I could not have been more wrong. For you to think you have any right whatsoever to be mad at ME as absolutely fucking ridiculous. You're not the one who spent all their savings and flew halfway around the world just to make sure you were okay, just to be there for you through what was obviously a hard time. Yes, it was about more than that, yes I did want to see Ireland and explore the country I love, but MOSTLY I just wanted to be able to hang out with you again. And if you think otherwise, you're pretty fucking stupid or just lying to yourself because why the fuck else would I come out during YOUR spring break when there are a million better times to come?
You pulled the same shit on me that Kira pulled three years ago but the difference is that now I'm not willing to put up with it anymore. Kira played on my heartstrings for a good year longer than I should have let her and I swear to god, I'm not playing that game again. Not ever. So we're done, stop trying to get a hold of me, I want nothing to do with you.