A couple of years ago I met a guy from my school. We were friends from the beginning, and I talked to his girlfriend a lot. One day things ended between them, and he wanted me. I had no such interest in him but thought I could have some fun. Afterwards I got socialy tortured by his exgf for sleeping with him, she litterally sent guys on me to beat me up - but luckily that never happened. I was so mad at her that I decided to fuck the crap out of the guy so that he would never want her again. I stayed with him for 2 years only to make sure she wouldn't have him. That's a deep level of hate, and I am so ashamed of what I did to her, him and myself for such a long time. Sorry for the english.