I stayed in tonight because I'm making changes inmy life. A week ago I cheated on my girlfrined, it was terrible. I am in therapy trying to figure out why and improve and get her back. We've been talking and are getting close again.
She went out tonight and called me drunk to a point where I was scared. I called all her friends and 2 hung up on me and one answered saying "shes fine" but they didn't even know where she was. So I took it upon myself to help the girl I care about. I go over and her head is buried in a toilet. I help her out clean her up get her to bed and am sitting with her till she falls a sleep because I am worried. Her friends come home and are like "fuck you get the fuck out of here you piece of shit, and start yelling at her too." I'm thinking what the fuck your supposed to be her friends but none of you even bothered to see if she is ok? I was the only one who cared enough. So here I am alone in my house, and its like the loneliest feeling in the world. They made her cry and all this other shit