PJ
PJ was my first and last boyfriend before Ben came along. Having a boyfriend with the same name as pyjamas should have been my first warning. Having a boyfriend who never wanted to see me without his friends being there should have been my second. But me, being naïve over looked all of these warnings and tried to think about how wonderful it was that I finally had a boyfriend just like all of my friends. I managed to trick myself into believing that he was the most amazing guy in the world and it must have worked because when he dumped me I was not relieved or happy, I was the biggest wreck you will ever see. I didn't sleep, I just cried and cried for the first few weeks. Even after those few weeks I cried when I would hear his voice or smell his scent or hear his name even.But after I got over it the only thing I had left for PJ was anger.
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