Revenge of the Crazy Chick
My ex didn’t come home one too many times so I just snapped and ripped up all the photos of us and sprinkled the bits all over the bed and tore apart a little I love you teddy he gave me and left it on the bed to come home to. I felt like a crazy bitch the next day. And I’ve never actually admitted that to anyone
Edit: thank you for my first gold!! Didn’t think I’d get gold from being a crazy bitch.
Story credit: Reddit/ Emmaline1986
