Ok, I wasn't dating this chick, but we had made out a couple times and I was really starting to kinda like her. Sporty girl, the open-minded kind, pretty, totally my kind.
Last night I went out for the first time in a couple months (stopped going out when I stopped drinking) because she told me she was gonna hang out at some club with some of her friends.
I walked into the place at about 11h30pm, only to find her french kissing and close-dancing with one of her girl friends who, turns out, is more than just a friend.
She saw my reaction, and took me outside to have a talk with me. She apologized, said that she realized she had unconsciously used me to make sure she didn't like guys. I think by now you guys figured out what was the result of that experiment - she doesn't.
I know there are much bigger problems in life but waking up this morning I was feeling like shit. Not just because I'm feeling used, but also because I was starting to genuinely like her.