The last girl I broke up with, all I felt was relief.
This time, I am miserable. Absolutely miserable. Something I didn't expect.
I told my mother about it and all she said was "lol karma".
I don't have oneitis. Not putting this girl on the pedestal.
Deep down I know it's the right thing to do.
But fvck, I feel so sad right now, my chest is throbbing.
It wasn't so bad yesterday, but I dreamt about it all last night and when I woke up this morning, the reality finally dawned and hit me like a ton of bricks.
The summary of this story if you read my other thread,
this girl is a cheating slut.
I don't think she ever cheated on me but our relationship was rotten from the core.
She's a foreign exchange student with a bf back home.
My plan was sweet and simple. Invite her to some party, **** her and maybe get a new fckbuddy.
What could possibly go wrong? lol
They always put up the usual last minute resistance. "I love my bf" etc.
I laughed on the inside at the time. "You don't know what love is".
My plan did not go as expected. I ended up falling in love with the b1tch.
We ate together, slept together, study together.
Took her on vacation to disneyworld.
Celebrate our birthday together.
We would dance to sappy music played on the iphone.
Sometimes we'd just sit there and go through a 6-pack of cider together
She was my girl and it hurts like a b1tch typing this.
She'd never let me pay for her either.
Once when I had to pay for some plan B pill, she slipped money in my hand as I was walking out the door, then ran back inside and locked it.
Anyways, deep down though, I knew this relationship was rotten from the core.
I'm a cynical bastard and I knew having anything long-term with her was a bad idea.
Well finally, her student visa expired. Those final weeks were the worst.
We had no free time because of final exams, so I'd bring her food and we'd eat together for 15 minutes.
Whenever I left, she'd always keep walking with me. So I'd tell her to go back inside and study.
Then I would cry like a fvcking b1tch alone in the car.
This girl didn't want to break up at the airport. She really thought she could wait for a year lol. I'd thought I'll play along and let her break up whenever she's ready.
The worst part was when she got through security checkpoint.
I could see her but would probably never touch her again.
So we just stood there staring at each other before I turned and walked away.
Back home, she'd text me every day or two and call every 2 weeks or once I month.
I made a point to hit up other girls but my heart just wasn't in it.
I never text her or call her first because I knew, the more effort I invested, the more it would hurt when she finally get with some other guy.
She'd always ask if I still love her and extremely paranoid of me cheating.
You probably know how the rest of the story goes.
Yesterday was the end. I had to be a man and do the right thing.
Even if I could somewhere in the future, I wasn't going to come to her country to live happily ever after.
Deep down we were extremely paranoid of each other cheating. There was no trust, everything was rotten.
It was only a matter of time before she cheated, I had to end it before that happens.
Did I do the right thing? It fvcking hurt. Even though we are DJ, aren't we allowed to feel sadness once in a while?
This time, I am miserable. Absolutely miserable. Something I didn't expect.
I told my mother about it and all she said was "lol karma".
I don't have oneitis. Not putting this girl on the pedestal.
Deep down I know it's the right thing to do.
But fvck, I feel so sad right now, my chest is throbbing.
It wasn't so bad yesterday, but I dreamt about it all last night and when I woke up this morning, the reality finally dawned and hit me like a ton of bricks.
The summary of this story if you read my other thread,
this girl is a cheating slut.
I don't think she ever cheated on me but our relationship was rotten from the core.
She's a foreign exchange student with a bf back home.
My plan was sweet and simple. Invite her to some party, **** her and maybe get a new fckbuddy.
What could possibly go wrong? lol
They always put up the usual last minute resistance. "I love my bf" etc.
I laughed on the inside at the time. "You don't know what love is".
My plan did not go as expected. I ended up falling in love with the b1tch.
We ate together, slept together, study together.
Took her on vacation to disneyworld.
Celebrate our birthday together.
We would dance to sappy music played on the iphone.
Sometimes we'd just sit there and go through a 6-pack of cider together
She was my girl and it hurts like a b1tch typing this.
She'd never let me pay for her either.
Once when I had to pay for some plan B pill, she slipped money in my hand as I was walking out the door, then ran back inside and locked it.
Anyways, deep down though, I knew this relationship was rotten from the core.
I'm a cynical bastard and I knew having anything long-term with her was a bad idea.
Well finally, her student visa expired. Those final weeks were the worst.
We had no free time because of final exams, so I'd bring her food and we'd eat together for 15 minutes.
Whenever I left, she'd always keep walking with me. So I'd tell her to go back inside and study.
Then I would cry like a fvcking b1tch alone in the car.
This girl didn't want to break up at the airport. She really thought she could wait for a year lol. I'd thought I'll play along and let her break up whenever she's ready.
The worst part was when she got through security checkpoint.
I could see her but would probably never touch her again.
So we just stood there staring at each other before I turned and walked away.
Back home, she'd text me every day or two and call every 2 weeks or once I month.
I made a point to hit up other girls but my heart just wasn't in it.
I never text her or call her first because I knew, the more effort I invested, the more it would hurt when she finally get with some other guy.
She'd always ask if I still love her and extremely paranoid of me cheating.
You probably know how the rest of the story goes.
Yesterday was the end. I had to be a man and do the right thing.
Even if I could somewhere in the future, I wasn't going to come to her country to live happily ever after.
Deep down we were extremely paranoid of each other cheating. There was no trust, everything was rotten.
It was only a matter of time before she cheated, I had to end it before that happens.
Did I do the right thing? It fvcking hurt. Even though we are DJ, aren't we allowed to feel sadness once in a while?
