i want to tell you the story of what happened tonight, which caused me great stress. so there was this party going on tonight, and i was invited but couldn’t go due to the fact that i have family visiting tomorrow morning.
anyway, my ex boyfriend texts me, telling me that all of the people at the party including one of my closest friends was calling me a whore and that they could not believe that i would have sex with this kid i met at the party before this. that i was a abomination and that they could never look at me the same way again.
the problem? me and this kid never had sex. at all. in fact all we did was kiss. shocking. but i have self control and boundaries. i don’t even know where people got the idea we had sex unless the kid told people we did.
and the other problem? the fact that he said one of my best friend’s called me a whore. yeah, because that’s just fucking plausible, because they hate my ex.
oh, and the other thing, even if i did have sex with this kid, why would i be a whore? we were both single at the time, and if we had sex it would of just been between us.
so yeah, my ex boyfriend’s main goal is to tear me down and make me feel like everyone is against me because i kissed a guy that wasn’t him. while in reality nobody at that damn party cared, they literally could care less and were only concentrated on how much alcohol they could consume. that my one of my best friend’s was shocked he would even suggest that. for real, me and my ex have been broken up for god knows how long and he tells me that all my friends think i’m a whore.
i just want to tell you, caleb, you can’t fucking break me. you literally can lie and hurt me as much as you want but the reality is, you lost me. i got over you, and you can’t get the fuck over me. just leave me alone now, because you don’t “own” me.
the stock image was to relieve all the tension in this post.