The very first time I actually questioned her "love" over being aggressively protective was this one time...
She came up to me after a meet-up with my old friends and she didn't stop asking me who I was with calling me texting me and telling me that she thinks I didn't love her I ignored her for a while.
When I looked back at my phone there was a lot of messages and many missed calls I didn't want to call her back yet because she was still angry. I called her later that day and she started screaming and threatening me I told her all that happened and she continued blaming me for her anger saying I could have told her and that she just wanted to know and that she is sorry about what happed but when I got home I saw her on the sofa with the face that screamed 'I'm annoyed with you get out' she stormed upstairs and made me sleep downstairs the next day she made me breakfast apologising for the day before and saying she wouldn't do it again.
But she also told me that she wanted me to show her my phone and to stop hanging out with that group of friends because she didn't like how the girl looked at me. I did what she asked not wanting to get into another fight like the one yesterday. She hit my arm asking me who a girl is in my contacts I told her it was my sister and she flicked her hair "yeah sure whatever, I know you're cheating on me because the way yall text each other. Block her" and when I questioned it she simply said "did I fucking stutter you douche" and I did and made up an excuse not wanting her to know about it otherwise it will be awkward for her to come round to meet my family again.
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The dark side of her
General FictionI was a student at an academy I found a girl she seemed popular and loved me and her got to know each other. Years later she is my fiancé and we have two children a beautiful girl and a handsome boy and it's starting to feel too good to be true...
