I can’t even really act like I’m surprised. The road less traveled gets a little bumpy so you sell out. Its fine though, hope you’re happy. Don’t talk to me ever again, I’m done dealing with people like you. Really fucking over it.
So, the first girl I ever dated/kissed/fucked was and still is fucking hot. I think over all the failed relationships I’ve had and when I think back to her we really had zero problems. We loved the same music, the same food, same tv shows, same everything. She made me laugh and I made her laugh and we were really happy together.
A year and a half goes by and we’re still happy as fuck. I’m being completely honesty when I say that we never fought. Not one fight. Nothing. Yet, the reason I broke up with her was because I wanted to fuck other girls and live a little. We started dating when we were 15 and here I am at almost 17 years old only having kissed one girl.
Anyways. She hated me. We didn’t say a word to each other for almost a year before we became friendly again and eventually became best friends. She did some shady shit that lead to us having a falling out but I was there when she tried dating other girls, the longest one sticking around for a month.
Fast forward two years and I live on the other side of the state and she’s dating some dude. I fucking regret breaking up with her. I honestly think she may have been perfect for me.
Win some, lose some, I guess.
