We met in highschool ,(teenagers) hung out at school we had some of the same classes but it wasn’t until one day I saw him riding his bicycle in the rain and I decided to give him a ride, it took off from there.
He asked me out, we went out to movies, to eat, church, nice walks at the park, beach it was good for a while. Few months later, my siblings and I had a childhood friend that came to visit us at our house, but him and I was closer because we used to go to the same school, like Pre-K on to 1st grade, so I’m talking kiddy stuff right.
So my boyfriend at the time came over the house and saw the friend there on the couch and I’m sitting on the other couch across from him, mind you everybody was there too, trust me when I say this man made such a seen, thinking I was cheating, the childhood friend couldn’t believe it he asked me where did I get this guy. I mean he wanted to fight, yelling at me “tell him I’m your man, what he doing here, tell him to leave you, tell him you have a man, I’m your man” he was cursing so much, went out to his car to get a GUN, thank God he had a friend with him that did his best to stop him. At that point I got the friend to leave because the situation was getting worse. My siblings and I was trying to explain to my boyfriend at the time that the guy was just a childhood friend of ours, but he never believed so he also left. From that point we broke up, little did I know, I should have never looked back.
When I look back that was one of the signs I missed.
Chapters of my life 