#20# I had been with my boyfriend for 2 years when he proposed. I had said yes, and a couple months later, an old friend came back into my life. She started going to choir practices for church with me, and one night when I was leaving, she was walking with me towards the door when my fiance walked in the door. I saw him look at her, and I introduced them, thinking they would become as close as I was with both of them. A few days later, I saw that they had added each other on facebook. I was fine with that, it would be a way to get to know each other. When I went to my fiances apartment that night, I was told that my friend had been over, and she had cut herself, so there was blood on the towel. I was like, okay, whatever… about a month later, we had broken up. He had texted me, saying that it wasn’t working anymore. a text, when we had seen each other less than an hour before. I then texted my friend, upset, mad, scared… she said it would be ok, and stopped talking to me. Later that night, I was at the grocery store, picking up junk food for my night to let all my feelings out with sad movies, and they were there, together, making out in an isle. I then put it together. The posts on each others walls that seemed harmless, her over at midnight… My best friend and fiance had played me.
Posted on: Thu, 12 Sep 2013 09:13:16 +0000
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