Hello, I am here to tell you all a story about my time spent with Mitchy. The story is not a recent one and it still hurts to talk about, but I think that it is a story worth telling. It is a story of heartbreak and betrayal.
It all started back in 2013, I was fresh out of highschool and I remember recently getting my right ear pierced. I was high on life and super excited about chatting with this cute boy I met online. His name was Mitchell. One day, it was the hottest day of the year, 39°C, he sent me a message stating that he was coming to Spain, where I'm from, and that he wanted to meet. I was ecstatic. We made arrangements for him to come stay with me, not with me with me, but on the couch in my apartment that I had recently moved in to. Everything was wonderful, I was having the time of my life, until one day. The very day that changed my life forever. We were out in public, hand in hand, walking down the high street of my town. We were cat called by some local thugs and instead of standing up for me, Mitchy let go of my hand and turned his gaze to the pavement. I will never forget the look of emberrassment on his face, it haunts my nightmares even now, seven years later.
Oh, I almost forgot, he also borrowed 2k that he never gave back.