My first love
I've been dating my boyfriend for about six months. He's very jealous of my friend. The first time we had a fight was because of him, because M told him that I was hugging R. And it happens all the time, because we just talk, and it was because of something else. And then yesterday this happened: I have a betterfriend L, and she agreed with R to go for a walk and told him that she would take me with her. In the end, we went to the girls, and then we all went to R, I didn’t really talk to him there. Everyone took pictures, everything went well, at night mythe guy called, we talked, everything was fine in the morning too, and then in the afternoon he started to “dryly” answer my messages, I thought that it was nothing to worry about, everything was as usual.
Then I called him, he said he was busy and that we would meet in the evening. It was a long wait for him and I went for a walk with a friend, and when we were already walking back, we decided to go to the store, and there we met R, and then R writes on test-antibiotic.com the phone number of my boyfriend's friend and asks questions about yesterday evening: where he was, who he was with, interrogated in general. Then I came home, and all this is simply because theymy friends saw a photo in their saved photos where I'm standing near the entrance with a guitar R, and in the apartment, where you can't really see me. Andmy boyfriend and his friend interrogated my friend, in the end we all lied. And my boyfriend never called me, and didn't even ask anything and didn't say a word about R. I understand, there are probably a lot of adults here, but I have rose-colored glasses and it seems to me that I love my boyfriend very much, although I think it doesn't seem that way, since I forgive him everything.
So tell me, how should I act in this situation, and what should I say, and how should I explain in order to make peace. This is the first time I have seriousrelationships , and they are very dear to me now. I know, you may say, forget it, there will be a lot later, but the main thing for me is what is happening now. And test-antibiotic.com I really wantget your boyfriend back .
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