You came here to hear a story I suppose. Why not tell you? I'll start from the beginning. Prepare yourself, it gets good.
It all started freshman year, I saw him and I instantly fell in love. His face, his eyes, his smile, you know normal stuff. He was the most handsome person I have ever seen. He wasn't that popular, well I wasn't either. I tried to talk to him but the same girl would always run to him when I tried to talk to him. In biology we were lab partners so I did get to talk to him there. I felt we had a connection whenever we talked. He always smiled at me, came to my locker. He made me so much happier. I confessed to him, and he felt the same. We started dating, and I was the happiest I had ever been. We dated for 1 year and a half. Of course we had made out and all that "normal couple" stuff. I walked in on him with his tongue clearly half way down some girl's throat. I was devastated, I thought we were perfect. Well I found out no one or no thing is perfect. Everyone has their secrets, and I figured out his. He didn't love me, he never did. He just used me. I would always buy him things like, food, and clothes, but he never took the time to return the favor. What an asshole right? 2 years later he came crawling back to me. Of course I was surprised, and I took pity on him. I regret that, I thought he had changed. He would actually buy me food and other things. He would care for me when something wasn't right. One time I went to his house to give home his jacket he let me burrow. I went in his room and let's just say what I saw. I saw the same girl sucking his dick. Surprising right? Haha what a joke. He tried to stop me from running out, and you know what I did? Oh this gets goood. I punched that fake "apologetic" look on his face. Let's just say, I got rid of it, but that's not the only thing I got rid of. I also got rid of his dignity. Aww poor baby, I ruined his reputation. No, I'm not kidding, everyone looked at him with shame. Not lying, that made me really happy. Maybe now girls will notice how much of a fuckboy he is.
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