This guy was a secret douche, meaning for the two months of relationship I thought he was a nice guy. Unfortunately I just wasn’t attracted to him, so I broke up with him. The weekend after there was a party at my house and the guy sent his ex-girlfriend he’d never quite gotten over into our house to spy on us. Literally. When my friends and I went out to go clubbing, he suddenly turned up at the party and proceeded to harass my flatmates and insult them. Of course he had to pick on my friends, because he was too chickenshit to take his anger out on me. When I ran into him again he told me I was lazy (he was by far lazier, and the biggest dude I’ve ever dated) and implied that I had no social life. Fuck off.
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