He opened his mouth like he wanted to speak, and I cut him off with a raised finger.
“No. Don’t talk. Don’t even breathe in my direction right now. You think this is cute? You think just because you got taller and started dressing like an i********: reel that I forgot everything? I remember, Marcus.
“I remember everything. The voice notes. The comments. The way you laughed about me in your group chat. The way you told people I probably didn’t even know what head meant, like my innocence was funny, like my body was some dumb joke you couldn’t cash in on.”
He had the nerve to shift like he was uncomfortable. Good.
“You kissed me, made me feel like I mattered, then ghosted me and came back with a meme about girls who don’t suck d**k. You made me feel like my worth was tied to what I didn
