You hurt me, Donovan. You took away my virginity, and you fucking left me there thinking that night meant something more to you!” He opens his mouth to say something, but I hold my hand up to his face. “No! I’m talking. You used me and then never spoke to me again. I waited for you and you didn’t even have the decency to call or text or, god forbid, break it off in person! You told me you wanted me. You wanted the summer together. You said all of those things. And you FUCKED up!”
