She kept giving baseless points about sharing and a load of bullshit and my head was spinning and aching too bad. What I last heard was them calling my name loudly and me falling to the ground.
When I woke up, I was in the nurses office. She gave me some pills and told me to go to class since I was feeling better. I did not want to continue thinking about this.
I went to class and continued with my classwork. After class I sent a message to Dee and told him that we should end this sham of a relationship since it wasn't the first time he was cheating on me. What hurt the most is that he did not even try to explain, he just said "OK" and went offline. My friends tried to cheer me up and told me that it was goodbye to bad rubbish, it was true but it hurt.
My next days at school was always the same, coming to school and going back home. Even my family asked if I was OK and I told them what Dee had done. My mom who liked him too much was stumped for words and just blocked him at the same time.
I thanked God for my friends. They were there for me every single step. Healing from a heartbreak was horrible and they did alost everything I liked and even trying to find me a boyfriend.
Since I was raised in a Christian family, we had to go to a big Sunday the following week. I was feeling bad for myself and I did not want to show my friends at church what was happening. The big Sunday was in Ruwa and I had a few friends there and they kept texting me if I was coming. I ended up counting days because I wanted to see them too bad.