I hate your boyfriend, Conner. I am jealous, not because I like you but because I miss you. You told everybody before you told me about him, and the others all know him better than I do. You said you don’t like to call but when are you and him NOT calling? You didn’t want to redownload Fortnite to play but when he asked you did? You rarely reply to me but get on your phone at school to text him? I want my friend back. I want to be able to hold conversations without waiting hours for a response. You say you’re happier, but I don’t see that side of you. All I see is someone I knew for a year that suddenly started being distant. Also, I bet you’ll break up by the time your birthday rolls around. April 23rd.