{{ Okay, so sorry for the supertastic-long rant, but I've gotta get this out. I've been dealing with it since what, last March? I've gotta get this out before I explode.}}
Last March, I moved across the country, thousands of miles away from my old school. This guy that I didn't like much was the only person to talk to me the entire way. All of my 'best friends', ditched me or forgot about me aparently, because they never would text me back. Anyways, this guy really brightened me up, and it eventually became more than being friends.
Now, I know that long-distance relationships are always gonna die in the worst way possible. Someone almost always ends up cheating, or someone gets 'bored' with their bf/gf and breaks up. I didn't care. I loved him more than anything. It was all new to me, because to be honest, I never really loved my boyfriend before him. But I loved 'B', which is what I shall call him.
B and I were together for almost a year. Then, on Nov. 26, he sent me a text reading,
'S', I don't think this is gonna work...
I swear, my blood froze when I read that. I mean, I loved him more than anything, even though he was half-way across the planet. But sure enough, we spilt up. You know why? My best friend really liked him. And he'd been taking advantage of that.
The past few months had been hard, but I thought I'd gotten over him. I was okay, until this afternoon, I got this text,
'...loves you. I haven't let go of you yet, I loved you 'S', I still love you. I'm not saying lets get back 'together' or anything, but what we had, was more than I thought it was....'
.... And this all starts again. I really don't know what to do. Q~Q