That night, he kept texting me asking if we were officially dating. It was almost as if I couldn't be away or not talking to him for one minute. It thought maybe it was just the crush stage but I don't know.
So I walked into school the next day and I didn't see him so I just got my breakfast and went to my locker. The he popped up next to my locker and asked me if I was doing anything that night. I actually had plans to go tot he mall with Rebecca and Meg, but he insisted on tagging along. So we went but Meg and Rebecca seemed a little upset that it wasn't a girls night out. I felt bad so I texted them after, apologizing for him being there but everything was fine.
Again he was always texting me if I wanted to hang out. A few days later I was supposed to go see a movie with some friends but he asked me if I would skip to hang out with him so he won't be lonely. It was all starting to get ridiculous.
It got to the point where I thought it was best if we just broke up. But then I would think about how upset and angry he would probably get. Every time I talked to my friends about it they would just tell me I was lucky to even be with him. I had no one to talk to about this, my parents were always working and my friends just didn't want to hear about my "petty problems".
If he would text me and I didn't answer within 5 minutes he would get angry and call me until I answered. But he would always be so nice to me when I did. Sometimes he would even buy me gifts like earrings or other jewelry. For our fist month he got me a frame of some pictures we took together! He was always completely invested in all the conversations we had and remembered all of my favorite things. What a good boyfriends he was!
