From: P.BG
To: A.LF
Sent: Tuesday, 25 Dec 2018, 01:47
Subject: Besties 💅🏻
Bad news first, I'll be as quick as possible.
My ex prepared a big party with all our colleagues and acquaintances and his family in my birthday, even my family had come to the US for it, earlier this year, it was a surprise, and my mother fooled me into thinking everyone had forgotten, but her. So, she told me to get ready because we were going to go out to have some birthday dinner. It was surprising enough that she was there for that, but I went along.
They surprised me, and my ex kissed me and when he began to get in one knee and to take an engagement ring velvet box from his pocket, his ex popped up.
She came out of nowhere, screaming and crying that she loved him since they were children, and that he was committing the worse mistake of his life, because she was right for him and not me. Then she asked him to marry her, and he burst out crying like a fucking idiot, and kissed HER, then said yes, and said that he waited his entire life for her to swallow her pride and accept him as the love of her life.
All in front of me.
In my surprise birthday party.
Minutes after I almost said yes to marrying him.
Before anyone could do anything, I beat both of them up, and his mother too. Which got me in jail for almost one night, my parents helped and I left it, and they all held their own not to beat them, themselves. Though I heard my grandma finished beating them up, and didn't get charged because nobody mentioned that, only that I beat them up.
I burned all of his things that were in my place, and then I began to plan on moving, and my entire family gave me the strength to do it, saying I was losing my time there, where the dog was, *sigh*.
And no, I didn't love him, but it hurt like hell. The worse part was the humiliation, my broken pride, and being put through that ridiculous situation. I felt used and that angered the hell out of me.
Yes I did and do sports, and I adore the gym.
I'll take your pinky promise, 🤙🏻!
Hmmmmmm, I still doubt you're a real men.
Thank you for trying to lift my moral, but I doubt you met me when I was a teen, everyone was averse or me, I highly disagree that they had secret crushes on me. Sure, I was a little bit scary, but I wasn't a monster, and I wasn't that scary, I was just full of myself, and I think I still am, but it's part of my charm.
I hope we'll one day meet. Even if by then we're married to other people and with kids of our own. You're my best low-maintenance friend, and I hope this will last a long time.
I've settled well here, I'm definitely feeling better in the air of the United Kingdom instead of the United States, I missed it. The only thing I'll miss about where I lived in the US is the winter season, and the amount of concerts of artists I enjoy.
I told her you're my best girl friend, and your names is Anna-Lorena Del Sanchez, you are now a prodigy art student in Julliard, currently in New York. Quick lie, elaborated enough to be believable. She ate it like she would a tiramisu, hahaha. I feel like a deceiving villain.
I'm good with random names, 🤷🏻♀️
- P