A girl left her long time boyfriend because he betrayed her.
It was 9 in the evening when I arrived at my workplace, tired and exhausted from a long day in school. I couldn’t afford to have more headaches. But even before I had to deliver my intro spiels, the phone rang.
Sweet Jorge: Hello, Yes FM.
Caller: Hi, miss dj, can I greet my special someone?
Sweet Jorge: Yeah Sure, go ahead Sweetie.
Caller: I want to say ” I love you” to Mr. Jaycee. ( not his real name). From Miss El-el. (not her real name)
Sweet Jorge (trembling): Ahh..ohh…kay… Is that all?
Caller: Yes Miss dj. I hope you will really broadcast my message to Mr. Jaycee on air.
Sweet Jorge ( trying to sound calm): I surely will Sweetie, thanks for calling. Bye.
I was caught off-guarded, and was amazed that somebody would have the nerve to call me just to say ” I love you” to the guy who gave me a ride to work that night. But work is work. You’ve gotta act professional. And that includes entertaining prank calls. Yes, that’s what I thought.It was nothing but a prank call.
Acting unaffected, I greeted Mr. Jaycee with the so-romantic message from the prank caller. And surprisingly, even before I finished talking on air, the phone rang again. And guess who called? It’s the prank caller.
Caller: Oh, thank you so much Miss Dj. That was so nice of you to greet him for me.
Sweet Jorge: You’re welcome. But wait a minute, I happened to know that guy.
Caller: I know you do.
Sweet Jorge ( still trying to sound calm): He happens to be my boyfriend.
Caller: I know that too. But there’s something you ought to know too. He’s the father of the baby inside my womb.
I almost fell from my seat. I couldn’t believe it. Jaycee and I hade been together for 4 years. How and why did it happen?
Although confused and hurt at that time, I still manage to finish my show as if nothing happened. As usual Jaycee picked me up from work and took me to my place. I never told him what I learned. I waited for him to talk about it. But never did he try.
The following day, during my afternoon show, one pregnant woman paid me a surprise visit. I already recognized her even before she introduced herself to me.Her showing up was the confirmation of the story that she told me over the phone.She wasn’t just fabricating a story then.She was not a prank caller after all. She is my bf’s other girl. One thing I admire about this woman, is her guts. She was never hesitant in dealing with me. I couldn’t see a single trace of embarrassment in her face.
Not content with her visit in the office.She called me again asking to do her a favor. And that is to convince my bf to marry her. I told her I can’t do that.I said, I am not the right person she has to deal the issue with. And besides, the one who got her pregnant is not my husband.He is just my boyfriend.
The girl’s family and friends tried their best to annoy me. They would call me during my boardwork to say non-sense over the phone until I slowly lost my composure and told them, “You know what, the nerve of your friend to drag me into this mess acting as if she’s the victim. From the start, she knew that Jaycee has a girlfriend. She should have at least left herself some decency and respect by not letting him take her to bed.Shame on you guys to let one insensitive woman use you as her pawn to attack me. Get Lost”!
El-el’s camp did not disturb me anymore after that. Jaycee, on the other hand, denied it at first but later admitted the crime he committed when I finally got the guts to confront him with the issue. I found myself slowly losing my feelings for Jaycee until nothing’s left. I then broke up with him. He did not want to let go of me. He tried his best to make me stay.Yet it was just so hard to rebuild the trust. And besides we had other issues that led to the breakdown of our relationship, including our irreconcilable differences.
I have moved on from that failed relationship.I then met, the man of my dreams. The guy who makes me happy every single day.The guy who brings out the best in me. The person who means a lot to me more than anything in this world. My honey.
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