Have any of you ever been given an unwanted pet name? I have. And that name is Bella. In reference to Twilight. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy reading twilight. I have all the books (except for Bree), and I see all the movies with my friends on the day it hits theaters. It's tradition. Which will end when theres no more Twilight movies being released. Maybe not. Who knows. But I don't see myself being Bella. I don't have a thing for a vampire, and my boyfriend certainly is no vampire. I don't have a crescent shaped scar on my wrist. I am clumsy though lol. I'm not depressing. I'm a book-aholic. I don't go into a huge depression and then have a death wish when my boyfriend dumps me. I don't want to be Bella. I want to be me, Cassandra. That's my name.
I can't remember when my friend started calling me Bella. I'm going to call him Billy. Maybe he thinks hes Edward. Lol, hes no Edward. Hes not even a Jacob. I told Billy the first time not to call me Bella, but he didn't listen. He decided that that was our pet name. I guess "Don't call me Bella, I'm Cassandra!" is actually saying "Oh yes, call me Bella. I love being Bella!" I mean, he does think hes a vampire/vampire slayer. And today, when I said I was going to pretend that he called me by my real name, he got very angry, told me to f*** off, and that he was sick of my drama
(another word for b.s., but this is going to be a clean blog). Which, compared to him, I'm dramaless. Who has been engaged more times than me, and two others combined? Billy. Who says that he has been invited to attend Yale for his excellent grades but yet I went to school with him and remember the grades he got? Billy.
And now he wants me to stay out of his life. Fine with me, I rarely talk to him anyway.
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