Trust? What Trust?

You hurt me. You may have ruined everything. And you're the guy i used to consider a best friend. Remember freshman year when you did the exact same thing and told someone something I specifically told you not to tell them? You told, and i forgave you. And then last year when you made me go home in tears countless times because of the hurtful things you said? I forgave you then too. Or how about this year when you showed me that my feelings meant nothing to you and you basically can't be trusted? Never forgave you for that one. And so that brings us to now. I told two people I was going to do it. Two. One of those two people had permission to tell you (I don't blame her whatsoever), and even I (against my better judgement) trusted you not to tell him. And I guess I got what I was asking for, because you didn't. Instead, you announced it to the whole lunch table. No off- wait no, I want to be completely offensive here. You're a lying, backstabbing jerk who I will never trust with anyting ever agin. You may be a friend (or you may not be. your choice), but never again will you be a best friend, at least not until you can show me that you mean what you say when i confront you. Because honestly, I don't think you're ever sorry. You're just sorry I got mad, or in this case, that you got caught.
So congradulations to you. You win the prize. What prize is that, you ask? The person to tick me off and make me cry the most out of everyone else in high school. You want a cookie or a sticker?