My Confession: I left my girlfriend for a gay man
STAR, sometimes we just never know who we are involved with. Here is my story.
I was a lesbian for years, and although I liked women, I despised gay men with everything I had. To me, it was just disgusting that two men would lie with each other.
Anyway, my interest grew for the opposite sex, and after a while I began to cheat on my girlfriend with a really cute guy. He won my heart and I ended up leaving my girl. Even though the girl begged me to take her back I wouldn’t, because I was really in love with my new man. He made me feel secure, and then reality hit me that I couldn’t start a family with a woman.
My boyfriend’s picture was all over my social media pages, but he told me to make my accounts private because he didn’t like everyone being in his business. While he would put me up on his WhatsApp profile picture, he wouldn’t post me on his social media pages. I didn’t let that bother me though.
Anyway, I got pregnant, and we were both very excited. My ex-girlfriend cried when she found out and told me that I had made a terrible mistake, but I shunned her, thinking she was just a jealous woman.
After we did the maternity shoot, I posted the pictures on one of my pages. I noticed that a guy placed an angry face emoji under the picture, but I didn’t make much of it.
A few months passed and my son was born. That’s when things took a turn for the worse.
I opened my page and posted my baby’s picture. Not even a day passed and I started receiving a host of messages.
STAR, none of them were from females. All of the guys were ‘styling’ me and telling me that I got pregnant for their friend’s man. I was shocked. Then the ‘friend’ reached into my inbox and started to send me pictures of him and my babyfather kissing and doing a lot of other stuff.
I almost died when I heard my man talking and ‘drawing’ his words in one of the video. When I confronted him, he didn’t even apologise. He simply told me that that’s how he was able to take care of me. He said that his lifestyle was what gave me the fancy life, and I had to accept or leave it.
Let’s just say I left the relationship, but it was too late, as I was the laughing stock of my everyone who knew about the story.
Well, not everyone, because my girlfriend took me back.