Sick of Them

I know I'm not supposed to say this out LOUD but suddenly I feel so sick, thinking back how my bf told me that a bunch of girls stalked him a few months ago & hiding when he's looking, and pretending she's playing badminton whenever my bf is around. AND what sets me off is she actually asked for his phone number!!! I got my eyes & ears everywhere so u don't need to get your underwear in a knot. Just cut your crap, bitch. You don't wanna know him... or you'll be in deep shit. Besides. He already passes the message to you that he's "MARRIED". So fuck off!!! I love my bf. And I don't share my bf. Never did & never will. Fuck Yea.

...Now that's one good release of tension.