It seems everytime I was at the gym or turning on the radio this song would be on.
It reminds me of the first time I was cheated on. I was young and a Junior in highschool. My boyfriend since 7th grade cheated on me with my best friend. I discovered this when my best friend yanks my boyfriend from my arms as we were in the middle of a hug and kiss. She snapped at my boyfriend saying "stop being a pussy and tell her already! You're sleeping with me" Then she dragged him away while he had one arm outstretched towards me.
So because I wasn't ready to loose my V card and he wanted sex he sought it out with my all too easy Bestie. The betrayal hurt like hell. I honestly can still remember the stinging sensation that shot through my heart.
To this day I can't decide if it was a good thing I was informed and dealt that painful blow or would it have been better never to have known since they broke up a few months later? Though a big part of me feels and wishes he had simply had the guts to break up with me gently and gone his separate way.
On the other hand I learned how much it hurts to be cheated on making me aware of how much it would hurt a partner if I myself was to stray. But did I really need to experience heartache to come to such a conclusion? Is it not safe to say such a thing is simply common sense?
And besides common sense there is my own conscience... Cheating or simply having the thought of cheating would fill me with guilt turmoil and shame.
What do you think?

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