What An Disastrous Love Can Do To An Man’s Soul — Part Six

If you haven’t read it yet, I recommend checking out the first, second, third, fourth, and fifth parts of this story.

Ok… I took the second foot in the ass. My “girlfriend” took her American boyfriend to a party where I played with my band, and she kept dancing and looking into my eyes to provoke me, with the (poor) American next to her, without even suspecting what was happening.

My entire school was hateful to her.

I hated her.