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Don't you dare blame me for this. And as a matter of fact I'm beginning to think I care more about him than you ever could. You can hate me all you want. That I don't care about. I've been trying to help you both out. But I've had a realization just now. If you're willing to punish him for my feelings, you're not worth it for him. If you're basing all your decisions on what other people say...you didn't love him. Even he's doubting...no. I quit. You not only lost a friend, a boyfriend, and a person who'd have given the world to you, but you lost the best thing you'll ever have. Devin. He'll miss you. But he'll live without you. I'll make sure of that. Have fun in band with your "friends."