I paced back and forth the day before Shane was leaving. I felt restless. My heart was racing. That asshole. He thinks he can just do whatever he wanted to me. He confessed his love to me, and I did believe it. It was the way he looked at me and the way he said it. He sounded genuine.
But he told me that even though he was leaving for college, and said he is not coming back. How could he leave without making up for everything he did to me. Does he think he can just tell me he loves me then get away with a clean conscience? I won't let him! I will make sure he leaves here with a broken heart. I will use him then toss him away. I'll make sure he knows how much I hate him.
Tears roll down my cheeks, but I wiped them away. I made a decision. I'm going to give him a parting gift. Something he
