MessyConfessions
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The Group Chat Exposé
So, I’d been dating this guy named Shawn for about a year. Tall, smooth, fresh haircut every Friday, smelled like Dior Sauvage and bad decisions. You know the type. One of those guys who always has a vague job title like “consultant” but never explains what he actually does.
By MessyConfessions9 months ago in Confessions
"The Bridesmaid and the Baby Daddy"
So, boom. My best friend Tina asked me to be a bridesmaid in her wedding. Cute, right? I was hype. We’d been friends since high school, and she was finally marrying this guy named Marcus—tall, quiet, successful, kind of fine in a “I pay my bills on time” kind of way. Tina had always said he was her calm in the storm.
By MessyConfessions9 months ago in Confessions
"The Receipts Were in the Wings"
Let me tell you about the time I found out my boyfriend was cheating… because he forgot to delete a DoorDash receipt. So I was dating this guy named Darius. Fine, charming, said “Grand Rising” instead of good morning—which should’ve been my first red flag. But whatever, I was in my soft era and decided to give him a chance.
By MessyConfessions9 months ago in Confessions
