Do Guys Regret Blocking You Novels & Stories

I looked at it again, looking through the lines as I was in awe and screamed, “ I have been blocked.” He didn't hesitate to block me, he ended the relationship with me, just like that. It was unexpected but it showed me the reality, it made me know it wasn't a slip of the fingers but the actual real deal, he did it and no one else. Why? What was the reason?

But it is what it is. As I unbutton my shirt, my phone vibrates with a text message. I’m smiling as I open it, thinking it’s from yet another disappointed friend, but the smile is replaced by a frown when I read the message. It is not a friendly one… not in the least. Deleting it, I block the unfamiliar number, making that the fifth such one I have had to block in a month. But I’m ready to block as many more as I need to, to make sure messages like this become a thing of my past.

I don’t lift the call thinking it’s some creepy fan who got my number somehow. I need to call to the phone company and block all the unknown numbers since I don’t use my personal number for others who aren’t my family or close friends. Well I guess I still have a number to block as I no longer consider him as my friend. But that made me think once again. Will it be okay blocking his number, what if he send me a sorry? Yeah! I sound like a freaking college chick who is backing up her abusive boyfriend instead blocking him and shoving him out from her life.

I went back to my work. A few minutes later, it buzzed again. Andre: Are you okay? I’m worried about you. I picked up the phone. I blocked his number. The same way I had blocked him before. The satisfaction was gone. Now it just felt necessary. At lunch, I told Riley. “Andre has been texting me. I blocked him. I don’t want any mixed signals. I don’t want to hear from him.” Riley nodded. “That’s the right thing to do.”

The same result, it was still red. Eugene mentioned something about blocking. How would he remove that so he can successfully send a message to her before she goes to sleep? Groaning begrudgingly, he called Eugene again, who just gotten up from the floor from laughing so hard. He chuckled before picking up the call. "Would you behave like the age you are and explain to me how I can get unblocked so I can send her a message?" "The question is, why did she block you? Did you do something wrong?"

I don't think so if they have blocked me on F******k, what more with my number, right? Maybe it's okay that they removed me from the group chat because if they are my true friends, in the first place they won't give mean comments like that, they should have defended me first or waited to hear my side but they blocked me instead and judge me based on the situation I even have no idea. Do they think of me as a friend or did they just use me to get free expensive things?! I am sure the second option is the best answer to my question!

But he forgot it was Noah who could count every expression change even if it was just a flick. "Well. I was just thinking how would I contact you. When my number is blocked". He didn't mean to point out anything. But he didn't want to hide anything either. They just had cleared their months of misunderstandings. "Number blocked? Who? Me? I didn't block... Shittt. Connn I am gonna kill you". He checked his phone and smacked his own head. "Am sorry Benjamin. I didn’t. I didn’t even know when Con did. I am…"

"His partner must have found out." "It might also be because his partner suddenly started sticking by his side all the time, and he couldn't shake her. He was afraid that you would send him messages during this time. If she saw your messages, he would be done for. So, blocking you was his only move." "Tip of the day. If you're blocked, he can still find you on his blocklist. But if he deletes you completely, you're gone for good." "How do you all know this stuff? Why do I know nothing?"

**ONE MONTH LATER** There are exactly three things I’ve learned over the last month. One: heartbreak is apparently not a straight line. Two: blocking your ex means absolutely nothing if you’re the idiot who keeps unblocking him at two in the morning just to see if he looks miserable. Three: Kenneth looks annoyingly well-rested in selfies. I block him again. Hopefully for the last time. “…And blocked,” I mutter triumphantly, tossing my phone onto the nearest chair before temptation can strike again.

~Your Charmer. “No, no, no surprises please,” I groan. I tap on my screen and my finger hovers on the “Block” icon while I consider whether it would be best to reply to his text instead. No, a reply from me will only encourage him to do more. I have to keep ignoring him. Eventually, he’ll get tired and leave me alone like he did a few months ago. So, I tap on the icon and block the new contact number. All of this would be over tonight.