Well fucked that one up

After having the best Valentines day surprise by my ex coming over and us agreeing to be friends /fuck buddies, he has blown me off for every chance I ask to hang out. And not every time I want to have sex. Well last night was the third time, and he ended up doing this frat thing where you drink with sorority girls and dance. And he said he was sick and not going and went anyway and told me to just go to the bar and have fun. Well I didn’t want that. And now I debt him text after text about how I hate him and not to talk to me and if I got pregnant don’t worry about it and shit. So since he never wrote back I sent him a little text saying I’m sorry and I’m freaking out. Hopefully it works.