I don't really think they should call them break ups... I think they should call them break downs, cause that's definitely how it feels.
My boyfriend recently got rip-roaring drunk and thought it would be a good idea to fuck his best friend's sister. Blame it on the alcohol? No way. There's never an excuse for cheating.
We've been dating for over two years now. We lived together. The majority of the things I own are also his things. It's honestly just a giant, stinking mess.
To top it all off, his best friend's creeping in and making the situation so so so much more confusing that it needs to be. It would be healthy to stay single at this point in time, but it's hard when he's just so darn cute.
It's just a really, really bad situation.
My boyfriend recently got rip-roaring drunk and thought it would be a good idea to fuck his best friend's sister. Blame it on the alcohol? No way. There's never an excuse for cheating.
We've been dating for over two years now. We lived together. The majority of the things I own are also his things. It's honestly just a giant, stinking mess.
To top it all off, his best friend's creeping in and making the situation so so so much more confusing that it needs to be. It would be healthy to stay single at this point in time, but it's hard when he's just so darn cute.
It's just a really, really bad situation.
