I'm so messed up and its all my fault.
I'm a bit of a drama queen, I love attention and I have a good imagination which has its ups and downs..this is a massive downfall..
I (stupidly) told one of my friends one night because I was bored, that I had sex with my fling.Lets call him Ollie.My friend then told EVERYONE, and I totally went along with it, because embarrassing and as selfish as it sounds, 1.i loved the attention, and 2.I wanted to be like all my other friends who had lost thier virginities.
So I went along with it, slowly creating and exaggerating more stories, and its almost become a novel or tv show.My friends would sit eagar for the next chapter or episdode of me and Ollie's relationship to unravel, as I told them of the heartaches and triumphs.
Now, almost 6 months later, my new boyfriend Matt is friends with Ollie's new girlfriend Ashlee, and they've been talking, and Ashlee told Matt that me and Ollie never had sex, and I've made it all up.
Now Matt's questioning me, along with all my friends, and I don't know how to get out without looking like the pathetic liar I am.
Please help me.
Tags: liar,
sex,
boyfriend,
sad
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