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"He chose drugs over me!"

Last August, my BFF started dating this skater boy. All three of us were neighbors, and her BF would have all his friends (including his friend Billy) come over, and we'd all hang out. Billy and I started talking on the phone, and then he asked me out. He was everything I had ever wanted in a guy, and we looked so cute together because we both had red hair and blue eyes! He would tell me that I was his everything and that he'd die without me. Only two weeks into the relationship, he cheated on me. I was heartbroken, but I decided that Billy should get another chance. Then, a week later, three friends of my friends (who went to school with Billy) told me that Billy was high the night he cheated on me. I'm so straight edge, so I had to ask him about it. When I did, he freaked out and broke up with me, saying that I couldn't trust him and that he couldn't live like this; he swore he didn't do drugs -- never did, never will. Two weeks after we broke up, Billy and his friends got busted for being stoned at a school dance. It's been four months since then, and Billy keeps telling my BFF that he misses me and only broke up with me because he was afraid I would hurt him. She told him to talk to me, but I still haven't heard from him -- I doubt he meant any of it.

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