After I calmed down a bit last night I texted and told him that my surgery is Monday. Once I told him the no for four weeks after surgery part he told me I should come over to hang out. Uh oh… cue the complications.

Since and I started ‘talking’ again almost three months ago we haven’t had . I’d been trying to keep things in the just stage. We’ve flirted a lot and he tried to get me to stay the night a few times, but I made sure nothing came of it. The last time he invited me over, I dragged along so she could cockblock. He was pissed off and didn’t talk to me for a almost a week. I’m stubborn as hell and also somewhat prideful, so I refused to call him first.

After five or so days without a word he sent me a generic ‘what’s up?’ text message. A few messages later he told me that he was getting married to a girl he had met a few days before. The wedding was supposedly going to be two weeks later. Yeah right. I didn’t buy that shit for a second. I know well enough to know he was testing me and it pissed me off. I controlled my and congratulated him, however a few text messages later I told him how stupid he was being. plays a lot of games. I hate it.

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