I hate my freaking ex-boyfriend. I found him cheating on another girl!

So he and I were walking around together and he would drift off and do his own thing. I didn't mind until he called somebody on the phone. He then told me he had to go use the bathroom once we stopped at the Ki Cafe. He was gone for a while and when he came back I was ready to leave.

He's done this over and over again. I told my brother about this he said he might be cheating on me. So he decided to catch my boyfriend red-handed.

He made a plan that if I pretend to leave the house since my ex-boyfriend is coming to my house, I'll wait upstairs and then see if I can see the girl. It was a pretty good plan since it worked.

The girl's name is Emi. She is a pain in the a•• because she stole my boyfriend away from me. 😢
I cried last night and cried today when I saw my ex-boyfriend hanging out with Emi at school. Why does love hurt?

Thank you for reading