2 year relationship with the first. I was in my second year of university, he was in his first. He started becoming distant, emotional and whiny. Started accusing me of cheating, of only wanting sex from him. After a few months of that we calmed down. Even had our own little crew on campus consisting of him, me, my best friend, and his close friend.
Come December, my gall bladder decided to grow some stones and I went under surgery. He was there, came with me to the hospital, brought me a bunny plush, even spent the night with me when I was let out.
About 2 weeks later I was healed up well enough to walk and go to school. Then he dumped me. Said he wasn't ready to "give himself up" and fully commit to one person. Said how he had to get out in life and experience it himself. Then he fucked my best friend. About 3 days later she's on his arm prancing around the campus bookstore.
Safe to say, I no longer talk to either of them. He's a feminine manchild with a love for elves and crying cause no one understands his writing, and she's a dimwit with a high pitched squeal.
Best moment: The guy I'm with now is great. So far, the last 3 months have been littered with best moments.