So I think I'm finally starting to accept the fact that I'm never going to be with her again.
There's quite a few reasons for this, one of which being the fact that she has said that she does not want to have a boyfriend during school because they always fuck with her grades. It doesn't count of course when her boyfriend from where she used to live comes out on the occasional weekend, because that's the weekend. And it's him.
This would of course normally leave me to wait until summer comes to go out with her, but with this summer comes said boyfriend, moving her permanently to be with her. Which pretty much takes any chances of me actually having a relationship with her away completely.
But her relationship with this guy is one that, they're technically still together, but if she wants to fuck around with anybody while he's not here, it won't be considered cheating. A sort of "when I'm there, we're together" sort of thing (which is kinda funny cause I thought that's what we had). So there is a chance that I could still "hook up" with her, but considering it's me, she'd probably have to be reallly drunk to do that. And since I'm such a moral asshole, not only would I not do it when she's like that, I wouldn't even be around her when I know she's drinking.
And even if she did want to hook up with me while not under the influence of anything, I still wouldn't want to because I honestly don't just want to "hook up" with her, I'd prefer an actual relationship. But I know now that isn't going to happen.
And even if I did have a chance in all this, if she could really just take the time to think about which of us she wanted to be with, she'd pick him with no problem. He saved her fucking life, I can't compete with that shit. The only thing I could possibly do to try to beat that is jump in front of a car when it's about to hit her, and then I'd be fucking dead anyways!
So yeah, I'm finally accepting it, now I've just gotta get over her and move on. Which may be easier now that I know there isn't a chance in fucking hell of me being with her.
There's quite a few reasons for this, one of which being the fact that she has said that she does not want to have a boyfriend during school because they always fuck with her grades. It doesn't count of course when her boyfriend from where she used to live comes out on the occasional weekend, because that's the weekend. And it's him.
This would of course normally leave me to wait until summer comes to go out with her, but with this summer comes said boyfriend, moving her permanently to be with her. Which pretty much takes any chances of me actually having a relationship with her away completely.
But her relationship with this guy is one that, they're technically still together, but if she wants to fuck around with anybody while he's not here, it won't be considered cheating. A sort of "when I'm there, we're together" sort of thing (which is kinda funny cause I thought that's what we had). So there is a chance that I could still "hook up" with her, but considering it's me, she'd probably have to be reallly drunk to do that. And since I'm such a moral asshole, not only would I not do it when she's like that, I wouldn't even be around her when I know she's drinking.
And even if she did want to hook up with me while not under the influence of anything, I still wouldn't want to because I honestly don't just want to "hook up" with her, I'd prefer an actual relationship. But I know now that isn't going to happen.
And even if I did have a chance in all this, if she could really just take the time to think about which of us she wanted to be with, she'd pick him with no problem. He saved her fucking life, I can't compete with that shit. The only thing I could possibly do to try to beat that is jump in front of a car when it's about to hit her, and then I'd be fucking dead anyways!
So yeah, I'm finally accepting it, now I've just gotta get over her and move on. Which may be easier now that I know there isn't a chance in fucking hell of me being with her.




