I͓̽ ͓̽l͓̽i͓̽k͓̽e͓̽ ͓̽g͓̽i͓̽r͓̽l͓̽s͓̽ ͓̽t͓̽h͓̽a͓̽t͓̽ ͓̽a͓̽r͓̽e͓̽ ͓̽m͓̽e͓̽a͓̽n͓̽ ͓̽t͓̽o͓̽ ͓̽m͓̽e͓̽, D͓̽o͓̽ ͓̽y͓̽o͓̽u͓̽ ͓̽k͓̽n͓̽o͓̽w͓̽ ͓̽w͓̽h͓̽a͓̽t͓̽ ͓̽y͓̽o͓̽u͓̽ ͓̽m͓̽e͓̽a͓̽n͓̽ ͓̽t͓̽o͓̽ ͓̽m͓̽e͓͓̽̽, Y͓̽o͓̽u͓̽ ͓̽d͓̽o͓̽n͓̽'͓̽t͓̽ ͓̽e͓̽v͓̽e͓̽r͓̽ ͓̽m͓̽a͓̽t͓̽c͓̽h͓̽ ͓̽m͓̽y͓̽ ͓̽e͓̽n͓̽e͓̽r͓̽g͓̽y͓͓̽̽, Y͓̽o͓̽u͓̽ ͓̽u͓̽s͓̽e͓̽ ͓̽m͓̽e͓̽ ͓̽t͓̽h͓̽e͓̽n͓̽ ͓̽g͓̽e͓̽t͓̽ ͓̽r͓̽i͓̽d͓̽ ͓̽o͓̽f͓̽ ͓̽m͓̽e͓̽

For the fourth time this week, and it's only Tuesday, Xochitl has broken up with you. You'd been out at a Con with some of your nerd friends and hadn't been responding much to anyone's messages. She thought you were being dry on purpose and accused you of cheating on her.

Every time she does this, you go right back. You've got a thing for girls like this, especially when it's Xo.

"No, go back to that little bitch you were with! I'm gonna go hang out with Kalden!" She exclaims, glaring at you as she adjusts her mini skirt. "Since you wanna act single, you can be single."