We broke up and he is dating
Everything was great—until it wasn’t, and we broke up.
I know I am being sneaky/snoopy by checking up on him to see how often her goes on the site (and he goes on often! It’s not like I’d call this guy my boyfriend already, I know it’s still early… Author’s note: I have expanded the content of this article since it’s original post (as I do from time to time).
he was very hurt and even started suspecting that my baby was not his, it got so bad that he didn't even tell his parents about my pregnancy until a month away from giving birth, he didn't want to talk to me, but I forced him because I realized after my second trimester that I made the biggest mistake of my entire life and it was hard for him to forgive me, I was left alone, sad, angry, and bitter.
I wanted a second chance, but it was just so hard for him to forgive me. Ree In June after 8th grade, I found out that I was pregnant.
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“No feeling is final.” ~Rainer Maria Rilke I met him the last semester of college and was instantly attracted to him.
The heptathlete is typical of most young home wreckers who have no shame.
he was very excited that he is finally going to be a dad at 24 yrs, although it was overwhelming, but he was very supportive and all.
Days passed in the break, and I was already seeing that guy I was flirting with.
I told my friend that I had a crush on him and she promptly gave me two choices: Go speak to him or, she would embarrass me. I don’t remember what was said when I approached him, and in the grand scheme of things I guess it’s irrelevant. He taught me how to tie a tie, he told me about his closeted love for Vanilla Ice, and we shared the most romantic evening I had ever experienced.
His affinity for Vanilla Ice notwithstanding, I fell in love with him that night.