Basically the my fiancee is “doing” my best friend.
Okay so the basic love story, met in uni fell in love blah blah blah. I and my best friend have been best friends since JC. I found out through a mutual friend that she (my best friend) told me for some reason, I guess she thought that she wouldn’t tell me because they’re closer?
Anyways I don’t believe at first because you know That’s my best effing friend, but the mutual goes into detail about times my fiancé was “working late” or “visiting his sick mom” in which he refused to let me come because of the pandemic which I understand okay, but it was all fake he was with her. So I sit on the new all day come home he’s acting normal telling me he loves me, but I wait till we go to bed and when he’s asleep I check his phone.
so nothing on iMessage nothing on Facebook nothing on Snapchat then I open Instagram….. message after messages of Texting, nudes, talking about how they enjoyed each other bodies talking about how stupid I was for not knowing.
I go to the bathroom all the way on the other side of the apartment we share and have a mental breakdown I was hurt and still kinda am I take screenshots of their messages and send them to myself.
The next day rolls around and I didn’t sleep at all my fiancé goes to work I take the day off and my ex-best friend texts me asking if we could hang I make up an excuse and that was the end. I take a long walk contemplating what I should do next, those text messages keep popping into my head and then I just kinda snap out of it. I had a bad childhood where my parents who would take away things I loved to teach me a lesson so I kinda master the art of snapping out of love just like that
I go home and take a long bath and by the end of it I was over him and her they deserve each other, anyways a week goes by and I’m at my cousins wedding and their interaction is hilarious there just so awkward it’s entertaining, I have a revenge plan that is going to come into plan on my wedding day in a month
yes you guys I have my Financials in order well actually there separate from one another, we might share the apartment but I own it, it’s in my name his car is in my name “our dogs” are mine , and for the people telling to just leave imma go with no. Why should I leave and let them get away with this if only you saw how they were talking about me in there text messages it was disgusting and just cruel. I’m going to do everything to look clueless and play stupid just for a little while and then boom it’s over. OH AND HES PAYING FOR THE WEDDING NOT ME OR MY FAMILY!