The Crazed Sadness of My Breakup

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is a true short story of when my EX boyfriend Brandon broke up with me. His nickname is Butters, so it will say that in the story.

Submitted: September 16, 2009

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So, Butter’s, Rachel and I were hanging out at lunch. We were having a good old time until.

It was a cloudy cold day, and I was getting ready for school. It was a Wednesday, and I was very excited to see Butter’s. I was almost late to the bus and I was screaming at my dad to drive faster because I really wanted to see Butter’s. I almost missed the last bus. The people on that bus were just getting off, so I was saved. I sat with Meagan on the ride to school. I got to school, said goodbye to Meagan and hi to Butter’s, Rachel, Ashley, and Kayla. We hung out for a bit until a couple minutes before the bell. Butter’s went into Mr. Airola’s class, which is his home room, to drop off his backpack. I didn’t get to say bye to him because the bell had rung. I walked to class, and we had a quiz in Mr. Barrnett’s room. Next, I went to Mr. Swanner’s class and did some fun stuff for once. I went out to break afterwards, and Butter’s acted like he was kind of ignoring me, so I was hanging out with Peyton, Ashley, and Kayla over by the snack shack. I went to Mr. Airola’s class next, and we took a big fifty question quiz for the geography bee. I only got twenty-two out of fifty. I was so shocked about it. After that the period was up, we went to Mr. Owen’s P.E. class. We played bad-mitten and had a lot of fun. After P.E., we went to our home rooms and then we went to lunch. We had spaghetti, and it was so good. At lunch break I couldn’t find Butter’s so I was hanging out with Rachel by Mr. Airola’s class room. Butter’s came up and we all started talking. Butter’s, Rachel, and I were having a great time until Butter’s asked me if he could talk to me alone. I nicely pushed Rachel and said hold on. I new what he wad going to say. He started talking and these were his exact words, “Things aren’t working out, so I’m breaking up…., but I hope we can still be friends.” I said ok while I was crying, and I was crying bad, I mean bad!!! I walked up to Rachel and said guess what, and she looked at me like she knew what was wrong. I nodded my head and said yep in a crying, sad way. I walked up to Roshay, and she said, “What’s wrong?” I then said, “He broke up with me.” I was sobbing so hard, and she said, “What!,” like she couldn’t believe it. We went to the bathroom, so I could wash off my ruined black eyeliner makeup.  I was doing ok, but I was kind of ignoring Butter’s. I cried the whole two periods of English and Language Arts. Before that after he broke up with me I broke my keychain off of my phone that said I love Brandon. After English and Language Arts, I had Roshay give him a note that I wrote him and the keychain. After I got on the bus Nick called me and Butter’s was over there and he and I talked for a long time. I was kind of crying again. I was almost home, and I told him how much I still loved Butter’s and that I would love him my whole life, and probably not get another boyfriend. Nick was telling Butters everything. Butter’s was sitting in the corner with his hat dipped down in front of his face. He was banging his head on Nick’s dresser, and every time Nick would tell Butter’s something that I said he would hit his head harder. Nick told me that Butter’s felt like a dick and asshole. Nick said that Butter’s still loved me very much, and Butters asked me back out, and I said do you really mean it or are you just saying that because you feel bad. Butter’s had to ask Nick an answer then Nick took the phone back. Butter’s didn’t ask me again. I was talking to Nick a little bit later, like ten minutes. Nick said that Butter’s said that I was everything that he wasn’t, and that I was perfect, and I was just too much for him. He also said that he wasn’t good enough for me. I was talking to Nick, like and hour later and he said Butter’s wants to go back out with you. I said ok I would love to go back out with him, but why won’t he ask me if he wants to go back out with me? Butter’s had the phone without me knowing, and he said this is me. I said, “Oh my god… HI!!! Yes of course I would love to go back out with you!” We talked for a while, and it was fun. I am going to go to the formal dance with him on Friday at six “o” clock. I am going to have a heck of a lot of fun.


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