So I've been kind of seeing this girl for the last couple months. We met at a party. I guess. I don't actually remember meeting her the night before. Just woke up in quite the situation. Anyways, she wanted me to go with her to her friend's place, and I had nothing better to do, so I did. And it was cool, the first few days. She seemed nice, listened, didn't mind me being around.
My mom got pissed, kicked me out (as she usually does on a binge) so I ended up staying with this girl at her place. This was about two months after we'd met, causually seeing each other in between. So, anyways, it worked. I'd go to school, she'd go to work, get home the same, go out, blah blah.
But she started changing. Less laughs, less smiles, less patience. She'd get.. I don't know... Irritated with me, and I don't even know what I'd did to make her so. Sometimes I'd be doing homework, sometimes I'd be making dinner... And she'd just start critizing... Being mean, I guess, though that sounds pretty childish. Then she'd get over it and we'd be okay.
But, like everything, it just got worse. She'd scream, throw things, hit... A few weeks ago I was on the couch and she was wasn't really yelling but was saying things and she slapped me. And whatever, a slap is a slap, no big deal, I was just going to leave, she got even crazier, talked me into staying. The next morning her brother shows up, makes it quite clear that if I f*** her around it won't be very pleasurable. And that was never my intention. I mean, I'm sure I knew from the get go she wasn't really serious about me, obviously as she really is gorgeous (on the outside) and 26, but I thought... I don't know. If I do what I'm asked it's mostly okay but even then, I can't control her rages.
I'm not at her place now, haven't been for three weeks or so.. But she'll show up, or her brother, and I'll go with them.
I feel kind of stuck now, though. I mean, she's got her nice moments. She CAN be good. But she can be so controlling and dominant and can scare the s*** out of me sometimes. Really. I'm even getting nervous writing this which is crazy, cause I know she won't see it.
Anyways, I was reading this thing about how people often find their parents traits in their partners and I just thought it was kind of ironic because they (my mom and her) are so similiar. Makes me wonder how the hell I missed it all in the beginning. But I don't even know if I did. I think I just ignored it because she paid attention to me. I think that's worse, huh?
I wasn't sure it was true until now. I guess it is. So be careful.