Originally Posted by
cheinara wraithwalker
And I really just might do it.
Okay. So. I've been friends with this guy named James for about 6 years now. I know him almost like I know myself. A year ago, he asked me out. I said no. His friend Wesley (who I had never met, but heard about the whole time I knew James,) came into town for Christmas. He and I hit it off so well, that I flew out to Hawaii to be with him Febuary 2nd. He is now my fiance.
Well, James called me all kinds of names for leaving here and going there to be with him. Called me up and told me that I had always been a "thorn in his side", etc. His mom blamed me for him dropping out of school. He called up Wesley and said I was whore, that I had played him and another friend of mine (which made no sense.)
When we came back from Hawaii (because of Wesley's orders to move,) he acted like nothing happened. Everything was fine. Ironically, he's the best man at our wedding.
And now he's telling Wesley, through emails, that I'm a liar, and that I'm the sole cause of his frustration, the reason he is depressed. What is Wesley to do? James has been his friend since they were five, and I'm Wesley's fiance. So...I mean, what the fuck. If you have a problem with something, then you don't go to that person's soon-to-be SPOUSE. YES. CAUSE MARRAIGE PROBLEMS, THIS WILL HELP TREMENDOUSLY.
I have decided that if James pushes his luck too much more, that I will use my grandparents butcher knife to make my point. Hell, I'll go to Wal-Mart for the occasion. I'm just really, really sick of him meddling.
I am so scared of losing Wes. He's the best thing that's ever happened to me, besides being born, of course.
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