I knew something was up. Clarence and Jessica had been hanging out forever… or what seemed like forever. I was nervous, worried. Clarence called me stupid; Jessica said there was nothing to worry. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to touch your boyfriend,” she said.

What. A. Liar.

On April 24th, at 10 o’ clock I got a call from Clarence.

“Julie, we need to talk. I did something bad.”

“What? You don’t look good in your tuxedo for prom? :]”

“…No, I’m serious it’s bad.”

I start worrying. I think of Jessica, but then I think that I’m being paranoid. I trust him.

“Haha… How bad?”

“…It has something to do with Jessica.”

With that, my heart drops, but you know what? Reality is a bitch. It doesn’t hit you right at the moment… it waits.

My dad come and I say bye. I’m not going to cry… He’s kidding, right? He’s just… just… testing me? …

Then Jessica Hsu calls. The first thing she says is…

“JULIE, BY THE WAY, I DO NOT REGRET ANYTHING I DID WITH CLARENCE.”

There’s the reality.

So I guess that’s it.

Clarence Chiong, you cheated on me.

That bitch.