You say you're done. When I ask if your breaking up with me you say, "I'm not going to school, mom's taking the phone." That doesn't answer the question. Patrick is confused and mildly pissed that you get so pissed about something so small. If I really do this, "All the time" like you say why don't you get a new ride. God you drive me crazy. I love you to death but... it sounds like you don't want me anymore

I don't know how you think I don't care, or how you can say that I sound like I want someone else. When you are the one who invites others. You act like I'm doing all these things to you when I haven't done anything but care about you. I'm sorry that I accidentally set my alarm for the wrong time occasionally. I'm sorry for loving you. And I'm sorry you feel like I'm such an asshole, but I disagree with you. If anyone has a been a narcisistic asshole recently, it is you. I do everything I can for you, unless I'm working, or at school, I am constantly with you. And you for some reason you think I am cheating on you. I just, I just don't know anymore.