We hate men

Salut mes amis,

On this week's agenda, we'll talk about Bingo so we can get it over with. 

Bingo was a little talking stage which turned into a bit of a situationship. 

We were in the same class last year, and one random Tuesday, a few friends and I added him on Snapchat. For months, we were snapping back and forth, having good conversations and really getting to know each other. We had plans to go out sometime to the movies, but I backed out. He was still very nice about it though. He seemed like such a lovely person, but on a random Thursday, everything changed. 

We were in class doing a revision activity for our mid year exam. A fun activity turned sour when all I heard from across the table was Bingo and his friends bitching about... ME! OMG, the audacity. "Did you know he was first on her best friends list?" "He only snaps her back so he can stay first" "Wow, she really likes him". All I could hear was jokes about me from across the table. 

They knew I was ignoring their cruel banter, so they quickly escalated their raillery. Instead of completing exam questions, they scribbled 'Bingo and Hols' all over the paper and passed it to me. The nice person I was talking to and was forming a genuine connection with quickly changed before my eyes. 

The person I liked became rude and hostile (not really, just needed a synonym) right in front of me. He messaged me after that class, swiftly apologising for his behaviour and for some random reason, I thought he was being genuine. 

He was never the same after that, he grew curt. I began to receive videos from his friends weekly saying awful things. But for some reason, I still liked him.

However, after a while I began to come to my senses and recognise the horrible person he had become. Now, we hate him. We hate men. 

Anywho,

Bisous bisous

Reebs et Hols