P.V.A.

First

I liked you, but you liked me first. I called you, but you called me first. I loved you, but you loved me first.

I would have been happy with all that, but you weren't done with your firsts.

You left me first.

Well guess what?

I hate you first.
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Crappy feelings are my muse. :|
And I feel like this chapter makes me sound like a whiny kid.