with me and Justin.
everything was perfect.
i have known him for like two years now.
and then we started to get a talking more&things just happened.
we dated; best relationship ever. and my first really serious one. he was like my bestfriend. i went to his house almost everyday.
we did some stuff. not sex. but stuff that i was comfortable enough doing with him. and then things just kinda fell apart. now he hates me. thinking im a big fuckup, a disappointment in life and a bitch. he feels the need to make me feel like crap all the time. but yet i cant move on. cause he was one of the best things to ever happen to me. i still wear the necklace he gave me on christmas.