I would like to say I am over... um... let's call him Bob.And i say it allll the time."Are you over Bob?""Oh yeah, he is just a player... I got over him fast."but...I'm not.Backround:On the last day of school Bob and I admitted to each other that we liked eachother, and shared a bittersweet goodbye hug. Then one day I txted him and was like,"Hows your summer going?"and he's like..."Fuck off. I'm...