re: Well, its close to Valentine's..tell a story of how a girl in school wronged you

2nd Grade. Mrs. Starkey's room. Play period, on the monkey bars. Her name was Sherry. My Sherry. She was the most beautiful thing I'd seen in my 7 years on this planet. I spilled out my heart to her in the written word. Told her how I felt for her. What did she do? She checked "no"....



... She checked "no".

No fricking way that's real.

I try to live by the motto if it frickes, flies, or floats… Rent it

This girl did me bad.

I'm at this party and as I'm leaving I see this girl sitting by herself on her phone. I go sit down by her and talk for a bit and she asks if I can give her a ride to her place and like uh yeah. It was this little cute white girl and it was a ride back to her apartment. Hell yeah. I grab her hand and we start to walk out the gate to walk to my car and she stops me and asks "Will you want something?" must meaning are you gonna want to plow me and I was like nah lets just make out for a bit here. She was young and looked pretty innocent so I guess she was worried about that. I offered that deal to ease her mind and figure if I got handsy she'll probably let me take it farther. So we make out for a little while and she stops as this big black dude walks up and she asks "can you give my friend a ride back too?" I look at the guy and look back at her with this are you serious look and go "y'all have a nice night" and walk off. I kind of felt like a piece of shite later but I'm not giving your male friend a ride back with you. Him being black doesn't matter. That just made the situation even funnier.

Dated my highschool sweetheart for six years. While my third year in college I ask her to marry me. She turns me down saying I wasn't mature enough and didn't have my shite together or whatever. So we break up and start dating other but we still see each other every once in a while and have the sex. Well I end up finding my future wife a year later so let her know I can't hook up with her anymore. She finds later that I got engaged and starts telling me that she wants to get married to me now and to break it off with fiancée.
So I have a delimma break up with fiancée and go back to highschool sweetheart or tell her frick off. It was really a heart wrenching time but I made the decision to stay with fiancée. Well now highschool sweetheart becomes super crazy bitch. She tells my family and friends that we've been screwing while dating my fiancé and of course that gets back to fiancée.
My wife didn't trust me for the first two years of our marriage because of that bitch.

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Get a dear John letter about 4 weeks into basic training

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My GF from HS promised to wait on me. I enlist, go off to basic at Ft. Knox. This was at the start of summer 1988. About two weeks before I graduate Basic I get a weekend pass and her dad even drives her from Alabama to Kentucky to see me. Again she promises to wait on me, we're even discussing marriage by this point. After I graduate basic I get a week home leave before I have to ship out for Germany. I come home and nothing has changed. She still loves me, will still wait on me, and when she's done with college, will be my bride.

I ship out to Germany and the very first letter I get from home is from her. It's a Dear John letter. Her "feelings had changed" and "she'd met someone" and of course "she can't help who she falls in love with", as though loving someone is a uncontrable reflex or something.

Only later on do I get a letter from one of her friends who thought I deserved to know the whole truth. Turns out that literally the day after I shipped out for basic training which was just a few days after we graduated HS, she went to Panama City Beach with her girlfriends. Well while they're down there she meets an older dude (he's a bar tender at some place down there, a local). She started fricking him and "fell in love". So I was not even gone a week and she was already spreading her legs for another dude. Later that summer he even drives up from Florida and checks into a hotel where she'd come to frick him daily for a week. Turns out she's kept this hidden from her parents the whole summer as well. Right after I shipped out for Germany, she was supposed to start her first semester of college at Jacksonville State. Instead she picked up all her shite and moved to PCB to move in with bar tender dude.

Last I'd heard of her, which was years ago, the dude in Florida kicked her out after a few months and she had to go crawling back to her mom and dad. They refused to pay for her college now so she got a job at Captain D's. I guess she ate there daily because she packed on a shite ton of weight. She did eventually marry some dude. He was the manager of a grocery store in our home town. Short, fat, bald. They tried having kids but she can't have any so they adopted like three or four Mexican kids and living in a single wide trailer about 10 miles from our old hometown. At some point he left her for another woman. Last I heard she still lived in the trailer with the Mexican kids.

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Darth Aranda

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Just so everyone is clear. I am the master and you are but the apprentice.

Never forget that.

During my senior year of high school (only three years ago), I had the hots for the hottest girl at my high school. She was the senior class president and I was the vice president, so we spent a lot of time together.

Throughout the school year, one of the other guys in our class kept flirting incessantly with the girl. I was worried, but I was reassured by a mutual friend that the girl "wanted to remain good friends" with the guy in question.

Fast forward to the end of the year, and I finally mustered up the courage to ask her to prom. I asked her in a very creative way, she said yes, I picked her up in a Stingray, and we had a great time.

Two weeks later, I went to Gulf Shores with a group of friends for the day. The girl and guy were included in the group. I was going to use this opportunity to ask her on another date and to gauge her interest in me.

As soon as we walk up to the beach, they placed their towels down next to each other, laid down and held hands while they sunbathed. I was livid and didn't say much for the rest of the day.

They are still dating to this day. I maintain occasional friendly contact with the girl, and I got over it after we all graduated a month later. It still stings a little when I pass by the guy's house when I'm back home on break and see her car in his driveway.

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She's fat now so whatever

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Best feeling ever