Unfortunately, Damion and I have been through some rough patches in
our relationship. Mostly the roughness was his fault. He would lie, let
me down, and make very poor decisions regarding other women. I must say
now that he is a totally different person. Damion is much smarter,
mature, and happier than he was when we first started dating. So
eventually he figured life out, but this story takes place over a time
when I had just dumped his sorry butt.
I broke up with him, told
him that I needed time, and then didn't talk to him for a few days.
Shortly after the break up I came down with a poorly timed case of the
flu. I couldn't keep ANYTHING down. I had just started to feel the
tiniest bit better when my mom asked me if I could take my younger
sister Teagan into Metamora to drop her off with my aunt. Sensing my
mother's desperation, i reluctantly said yes. Long-ish story short, I
threw up all over my self and the car while I was driving, had to strip
down in McDonald's parking lot, and drive home with no pants on. When I
arrived at my home, none of my family was available to bring me pants.
Living in town, I needed pants to walk from the car to my house.
Having no where else to turn, I called my ex at the time, Damion.
Without hesitation or question he hopped into his truck and drove 15
minutes to bring his ex a pair of pants and he even looked away when I
was putting them on like a gent. Sweetest. Guy. Ever. <3
Aww♥ remember coming to my house for pumpkin milkshakes after the breakup?
ReplyDeletehahahahah omg im sorry but I just love the throw up story. Ive heard it twice and would love to hear it again:)
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