My fucking boyfriend.
We are 15, and have been dating for almost three years. He cheated on me a little while ago, just a kiss, while he was high and drunk. That isn’t an excuse, I know, but I love him. It took me about a month, but I started to work on forgiving him. After a while of the shortened leash, he keeps saying that I was being clingy.
Earlier today I told him to call me later or text or whatever so that we could hang out.
It’s 8:32. I’m home alone. My mom went to fuck her boyfriend in Hollywood. I am alone, and pissed off, and he won’t FUCKING ANSWER MY TEXTS. I’m literally on the verge of tears, and he’s fucking pissing me off.
Best part: I am very OBVIOUSLY out of his league.