Novel & Cerita Why Did My Ex Unfriend Me But Not Block Me

"She said we are no longer friends because I didn't respect her privacy. She broke our friendship because I blocked that cleaner's number on her phone." Ralph didn't understand her mumbling but then it clicked. She was talking about Gabriel, the restaurant owner. "When we were small," she tried to show how small with her hands, "this small, we have been friends since then and today she broke us apart. She didn't understand I did it for her. I blocked his number because he was not the right man for her. But I guess all my efforts are gone to waste now. I lost her forever. I couldn't keep the promise I made to her mother."

I opened it to read the message which was sent by the cutie before he proceeded to block me again. ‘Mission Achieved, now leave me alone.” There's no way that was going to happen, baby boy. I still can't believe I was blocked by him, apparently, my unforgettable charm wasn't as unforgettable as I thought. Or maybe he was trying very hard to forget? I was lost in my thoughts when I bumped into someone, I looked up and saw it was Hailey who happened to be my ex. “Sorry about that.” I was already leaving when she blocked my path.

I unlocked my phone and sent a message to Richardson on W******p: > “Hey sweetie, I’m home—even though I’m not. Just wanted to see your reaction. I promise we’ll fix this.” He was online, but didn’t respond. An hour passed. I sat on the couch, holding Harley close. Then, his reply came: > “I’ll send the divorce papers soon. Sign them ASAP. I don’t want you in my life anymore.” On his W******p status, I saw a picture of him with Delilah—together in a romantic pose. It wasn’t a new picture. So he had already reunited with his ex. He was cheating. That explained everything.

How dare he reach out to me asking for a second chance after he had the guts to ask my best friend out? Did he really think I'd have forgotten that and would easily forgive him? Only the heavens knew the ignorant person that must have given him my number, because my contact information wasn't on either of my social media profiles, which I'd blocked him from after our break up. Deciding against letting him bait me into anger, I blocked his contact, turned off my phone, then placed it on the nightstand before getting back in bed. A jerk like Kade wasn't worth my time and energy.

Yes, you read that right. I blocked and deleted his number. After I confirmed that I was still very much attracted to women, I decided to cut ties with him. To remove anything from my life that would drag me into that state of confusion. Before I blocked his number, he tried reaching out twice, but I kept conversations brief, using excuses like: 'Can we talk later? I'm busy' or 'I'll call you back, I'm in the middle of something.' I never followed up, and since I blocked him, we've had no further contact.

He had alread‍y‍ unfollowed her and was busy posting pictur​es​ wi‍th his pregnant girl‍fri⁠e​nd—vacat‍i⁠on shots,​ dinners, couple​s sm‌iling happily in‌ exotic loc‍at‌ions. Her chest tig​ht‍ened. Anger​ flare‍.. “Damn fool…so he unfollowed me​? L​et’s se‌e ho​w long y‍our‌ pe⁠rfect relatio‍nshi‌p last​s.” Her hands trembled as she‍ unfollowed him ba​ck, then blocked⁠ him. She exhaled sharply, trying to release some of the anger. It w⁠as pett⁠y, ma​y‍be,⁠ but it made her feel a smal⁠l sense‍ o‌f control in a‌ world that felt increasingly chaotic⁠.

“Because with how you were ignoring my texts, I was beginning to think you’d forgotten.” I had blocked his number, but I didn’t block his social media accounts. I would occasionally look at pictures of us together and cry my eyes out. “What do you want, Max? I made it clear I didn’t want to speak to you again. I blocked your number. I don’t want you talking to—” “But not the social media, huh?” he said. “If you’re going to stalk someone, liking and unliking their stuff isn’t the way to go.”

Isabella rolled her eyes in exasperation and didn't want to say another word to Ethan. Ethan asked her, "Why did you block me?" At these words, Isabella paused for a moment. "We've broken up, so why would I keep your contact information? Blocking exes is standard procedure for me, although you can't really be considered an ex..." She thought for a moment and then continued, pursing her lips. "I won't hold today's incident against you. We have no relationship anymore, so don't appear in front of me again." Ethan called her name, "Isabella."

Every time I put my music on, it just becomes a tiny whisper when Kim put THE SMITH. It's not that I disdain the band but I only had this prevailing bitterness because ever since, Era, my ex best-friend, dated this guy Brad, she unfairly gave blind eyes to me. She just decided to throw me away just like that. Why do some people do that? They simply decide to stop talking to people without telling them why. I still choose to believe that her intention was to focus on her boyfriend and she's just trying to be present for those moments. Brad is her first love, so if ignoring me means cherishing him, I respect her decision.

I knew that it was hurt to tell all of this stuff to me. "I did not tell you about that since that happened a long time ago and besides, I saw how happy you were whenever you talked about him and whenever you have a date with him. So when I kept on receiving messages from him, I did not know how to tell you everything about you. So I just decided to block him in all of my social media accounts." I explained myself, she nodded her head in acknowledgment. After I told her everything, I felt so relieved. "But are you, guys, okay now?" I asked her and a smile immediately etched on her face.