I was on Instagram checking out the pics he posted because I would like them. After seeing so many other girls on his profile I finally lost and asked:
"Why are there so many girls on your Instagram?? And I know that it's not my place to stand but who are those girls on your Instagram..." He then called me on facetime and I picked up and I was tearing up because I felt so awful.
He replied with: "Its OK babe I know that you feel that way..."
"I feel so awful like I feel like its my fault for everything." I replied.
"Nothings your fault I don't blame you." That was when my iPod died so I threw it on the charger and went to take a shower. After I got out of the shower I put on shorts and a tank top, and went to lay in my bed to watch one of my all time favorite shows The Fosters. He would always text me: "Have a great night, Good night and sweet dreams." It was so hard to see that text message that brought happiness and tears to my eyes. Did he mean every word?
