I thought he was the one he said I was the only one turns out the whole I love you's and staying up all night was a whole waste of my time.
Now that I think about him he was a jerk he made me suffer and wasted alot of my time I texted him every day and night I could of been hanging out with friends and sleeping.
He had me under sometime of spell I knew he was hurting me but yet I let it fly by like the midday wind.
Some guys are real some are fake its pretty easy to tell between the two of them.
If your cold a real guy would hand u his jacket a fake guy would just say " You should of brought a jacket like me."
I like someone thats real who cares for me and is always there. Some people are blind like I was, its like being blindfolded and you don't know what's going on til the blindfold starts to get lose and lose then it falls off.
Most girls know what I mean its hard but you just can't help it.
I gave him 3 chances the first one he cheated on me the second one he broke up with me and the third he acted like he didn't know me.
It hurts guys don't understand the pain us girls feel even if what they say isn't that bad it still hurts words hurt small or not.
I like another guy now he's real he is cute funny and he likes me back. We might date sometime but I don't know yet well it's up to him well there might be more to come to this book so stay tuned.
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Strike 3 Your Out!
Non-FictionWell this is a relationship of mine and well you'll just have to read to find out..