I called his friend who gave me his flight details and went to surprise him at the airport but he was not there. I waited for hours. He sent me a text saying “home in the morning, can’t wait to see you”. He lied. He was back in the state already and didn’t even want to see me after a month away. I found out later that he had gone to a strip club instead. My friend who works as a hostess at a strip club called me at 2am. I was still at the airport having been waiting for my boyfriend since midnight to pick him up. She said that my boyfriend was stumbling all over the place, putting notes in girls undies and being incredibly rowdy. He had been kicked out of the club and she said she was watching him hook up with a girl on the curb. She said it wasn’t a nice scene from where she was standing. Her words were “this is what they call public indecency”. I snapped! How could he do this to me. After a month away, he gets back to the city and goes out without even telling. And then hooks up with a random on the street after being kicked out of a strip club. I went to sleep, trying to shake it off. He arrived home in the morning (having probably stayed at this random womans house). I kicked him onto the curb (like he had been the night before) and told him to go back to the mines. I kept his dog, but I am not selling it on here.
