The Backup Girl's Revenge Goodbye, Toxic Crush

The boy I had been secretly in love with for four years asked me to bring a box of Trojan ultra-thins to his hotel room.

Over the past four years, he and his first love broke up and got back together countless times. Every time they fought, he would come to me, crying and saying I was the only one who truly understood him.

But the moment they made up, he would instantly block me on Snapchat, leaving only one cold sentence: "Let's not talk anymore. Veronica gets jealous."

Until the day before graduation, he called me. "It's completely over between her and me. Let's be together."