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TEXT LIAM: Again, happened two years ago. Move on. You can't do shit about it now. What do you want me to do? Just tell me what you want me to fucking do.
text: hehhh Liam, you still don’t get it. it doesn’t matter how many years or decades, what happened is not easily forgotten or to move on from. the quality of damage that was done, has made it shitty on others.
TEXT LIAM: Almost two years ago, I paid back the money, I'm going to college, I'm learning to become independent, AND going to therapy for my mental health. Why do you choose to hold onto the bad?
text: it’s not about just paying the money back. it’s about the trust that was broken. it’s about the hurt and pain that was inflicted. you were fully aware of my situation, my trust issues and i chose to open up to you, allow myself to trust you. then you just went and proved me wrong again and for that, i lost my trust again, dignity, and a friend. now my reputation with that friend among mutual friends are ruined. i’m now known as the girl who trusted, introduced, and brought a stealer to his home. that’s the title i now hold. do you not realize how much damage your actions alone did to me?
TEXT LIAM: Fucking A, how do I show it? Tell you that I miss talking to you? I miss laughing about stupid shit, like that Adele song how at the part 'watched it burn as I touch your face' and you'd put your hand in my face. Or how we had intense conversations about TV shows. I can go on all night and you know that.
text: i dont know liam because all that went down before all the bad went down
TEXT LIAM: I'm- I can't let you go but at the same time I don't want to let down my guard. I mean, I don't know about you but I am different in SOME ways Ally.
text: different? different how? because that's hard to believe and you know that. especially from past experience. you know im all about show not tell
TEXT LIAM: We can't be friends though?
text: haven’t we tried the friends thing? it’s always the same result
TEXT FROM LIAM: Look, I don't want to fight, yell, argue...just talk. There's just unresolved things between us and as long as Kartana is alive we are always going to be in each other's lives.
text: yeah, well, neither do i. baby girl and i are happy with where we are in life now. i know no matter what, we are going to still be connected through her, you’re stating the obvious.
TEXT: "you’re out of your fucking mind Liam" was sent to me but I see nothing about you denying it. So it's obviously true.
text: what the fuck are you trying to prove here? i’m happy with who im with and they damn give me more than enough of the attention i even ask for. you’re my daughter’s father. i keep in contact with you for her sake. i can easily go without you, but i can’t for her. i will never be able to because of her and whomever im with will have to deal with that part of my life cause i have a daughter with YOU
TEXT: Weed helps stimulate my mood and calms me down, plus, it helps me sleep.
text: just the method in general ~ i know it helps you but shit still bugs the shit outta me. but oh well, aint got nothing to do with me anymore tho .. so my opinion doesn’t matter
