“Internet Love”

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I knew it was over before it began. We met over the Internet and began the most intense, loving, honest relationship either of us had ever had. We had said we would meet one day but due to issues in both our lives, that never seemed to happen.


Aftermath: 9 months later, we realized it was too perfect and magical to work in real life. I don’t regret a single day.

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We were laying in bed talking when his phone rang. He got up and walked outside to answer it. I got up and went to stand by the door to see who he was talking to. I heard him say, “Didn’t you get the flowers I sent you? Well, what? You can’t say thank you?” In the year we had been dating he never so much as took me out on a nice date! I confronted him, and he kept saying, “You just aren’t good enough. You’re not pretty. I want her back.”


Aftermath: I left that night, taking everything I had bought for the house. I’m now with a great guy, who thinks I’m great, pretty, and good enough. The ex still calls me from blocked numbers. I guess he thinks I’ll be there when he’s lonely. Truly a loser.

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“Punching Bag”

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When I was in high school, I dated a guy for about 7 months. He would randomly punch lockers and bleachers in fits of rage. I told him I didn’t want to be a battered woman and broke it off with him.


Aftermath: He’s been in jail three times for domestic abuse.

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“Fateful Night”

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I found myself between my boyfriend and his best friend in bed. There was a lot of heavy petting which could have gotten hot had my boyfriend not flipped out about how weird it was. I didn’t run after him. His best friend and I have been together for 5 years since.


Aftermath: The relationship was going south anyway. We are all still friends. No potential threesomes have happened since.

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“What Happens in Vegas”


She went to Las Vegas with her best friend. I was wary. My cousin kept telling me she was going to cheat because that’s what girls do in Vegas. I go to her MySpace page only to find a comment from her best friend saying she wishes she could’ve gone. I didn’t hear from her all weekend. She sent me a text on her way home.


Aftermath: When I asked her if the friend and her had a good trip, she lied and said they had fun. I broke up with her right there through email and told her I knew she was lying.

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