'_______, let's break up.' He said before walking off. I felt like I couldn't breathe anymore. Just those few words felt like I was stabbed in the chest, not once but many times repeatedly. But, it wasn't really a surprise. For entire week, he hasn't come home, hasn't texted me, hasn't called me. It was obvious he didn't like me anymore. For the entire relationship, he had never kissed me lovingly, always rough. He had never really smiled when he was with me. Even a blind man would have known that he never loved me. But I was foolish. The minute he asked me to be his girlfriend, I agreed without hesitation. Who would reject anyways? 
I had liked him for a long time already so I might as well date him if I could. But I realized that I was stupid. Stupid to like him. Stupid to think he would like me back. Stupid to have even agreed to be with him. 
Probably, it was just a bet between him and his friends. But still, I was foolish. I should've rejected him, lest I get broken hearted. But I didn't, I just fell for him. 
Yes, it did hurt. But at least I know the truth now. That he didn't like me at all. That he was just using me.
Now that he has broken up with me, I would never be as foolish as I was before. I won't get used by others, I won't be so trusting.
He did break my heart, but I know someone would come and fix it back for me, someone who will love me for who I am.