Seth
Logan didn’t steal from you. Stop saying that.
Me
He took money from my account without permission. That’s the very definition of stealing. Logan is a cheating thief.
Block.
Aaron
Logan said his phone’snot working. Can you fix it?
Seriously?
Aaron
Um, Logan said we didn’t have to pay you back. It was your graduation present to us. He said you were coming later because of class.
Me
The reservations were for six people, and he literally canceled my ticket to buy Drea’s.
Block. Like Rowan, I didn’t see any nastygrams or planning to squeeze me out of my trip from him, but he also would text me anything Logan asked.
A dm from Logan popped up.
Logan
You need to take that post down. How could you? You’re stressing Drea out. You know how sensitive she is.
Post?
I went to my socials. On my account were screenshots of Drea’s text, the comments, other screenshots, and detailed the entire saga of my betrayal–calling everyone out and tagging them on the post with a caption saying,When people show their true colors.
“Auntie, how could you?” While most of the comments were supportive of me, not all of them were.
“You fuck around, you find out.” She shrugged, completely unabashed, as she drank her tea.
While I should be mad, I honestly wished I had the balls Auntie Kiki did.
Me
It’s fine for her to steal my boyfriend and vacation, but it’s not okay to call her out? Also, we’re over.
Logan
Why doesn’t my phone work? I’m on wi-fi right now.
Me
Because we’re over. I’m breaking up with you. I took you off everything and took back what was mine. You can have the place. We are done.
Logan
I didn’t steal from you. You gave it to me.
Me
