Dear You,

Look, I didn't mean to intercept on your plans. It was never my intention to mess things up. I'm not in the position to ask something of you or demand anything from you. But all I wanted was company. And ditching me for a night out with friends in your parents' house was waaaay out of control. 

Thank you for letting me have a place to crash, but what I don't appreciate is you leaving me all alone. What were you thinking? Sure, you asked, but really? What do you expect me to answer. I know this might sound stupid but it was a test. But I guess, you're too insensitive to know that, huh?

Sorry if you felt obligated to look after me. But this is ME, asking YOU a favor that you agreed to do. I might regret for writing this, but what the hell. I've gone through a load of shit stuff right now and I can't afford to let this one pass. So I'm sorry. If ever you read this, I'm probably fine by then. So thank you.

P.S. I'm eating this Toblerone you left on your table. I DESERVE IT.

Cez