Why Did My Ex Unfriend Me But Not Block Me Novels & Stories

I asked him “Cause it's fun messing with you Taylor, cause you keep on giving me a reason to” “Fine” I said to him and brought out my phone, I quickly texted Kelly “I'm sorry Kelly but I can no longer be friends with you anymore please stay away from me” I typed the message with a heavy heart and sent it “Done” I showed it to him but immediately, Kelly's call came in, “Block him” Liam ordered “That was not part of the deal Liam” I growl “I don't care Taylor, block him” I gritted my teeth and angrily block Kelly,

I called after him as he climbed up the stairs. “I…I only met up with him to inform him in person that we couldn’t be friends anymore.After what I had done,I just felt it wasn’t right to keep in touch with him at all.I told him never to call me or text me.And…and back then at the restaurant,I blocked his number.”I explained. He turned around to face me.I saw his jaw clenched and unclenched as if he was trying not to lose his temper.

So while Liam was attending galas and riding camels through the desert with the woman he’d left me for, I was up all night changing diapers and soothing babies back to sleep. “Well, I’m sorry to hear that,” I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm. “But I fail to see how…” “You blocked me,” Liam blurted out. “What?” “On social media. I would think of you sometimes and wonder if I’d made a mistake. No. That’s not right. I KNEW I’d made a mistake. I was just too proud to admit it. So I followed you on social media, to check in, I guess. But then one day, I couldn’t see your pictures anymore. And I realized that you’d blocked me. Why did you do that, Trista. Why did you block me?”

And was it a common thing? Then he noticed something… The button just below her name and her cover photo, beside the Message button. Add Friend. Meaning they weren’t friends on F******k. Darn! He knew now why her posts and photos suddenly vanished. They were private posts and would not be seen by people she wasn’t friends with on F******k. Did she unfriend him on her own? Just a few minutes after accepting his friend request? Or again, was it just a glitch? Did a F******k error invalidated her acceptance of his friend request? He went to his own Timeline, then to some of his fiends’ Timeline. He didn’t see anything wrong or suspicious. So there was no glitch? Most likely. What possibly happe

"I've always wanted to spend time with any of my exes. Turns out you're the only one" "So you want to bond with your ex? ", she said "No. I already bonded with my ex ". "So you're trying out other women". "None of them is as good as you". "Have you tried any of them in bed? " "Emily". God, that was extreme. "I'm sorry, I just... ". "I shouldn't have talked about exes". "You made me feel as I couldn't meet with other people because... ". "Don't mind me. I believe you can leave any man awestruck. I haven't even recovered yet".

"What was that 'like' you left on Kaiden's post last night supposed to mean? And why the hell did you block me?" I leaned against the door, looking completely unbothered. "The 'like' was a sincere blessing. As for blocking you—we broke up, so there's no reason to keep each other's contact info anymore."

He had blocked me. I told my friend about it, and she sent me a screenshot. There was Blake holding Megan in her wedding gown. They were smiling and glowing under a golden sun. The captions read, [So happy with you!] I smiled bitterly, unable to describe my feelings. Once, I'd have groveled, begging him to come back. Now, I just closed my eyes, unpinned him from my contacts, and erased him from my soul. A week later, his call jolted me. "Where are you? Get to the train station and pick me up."

And that she had made it perfectly clear—spelled it out for him—that she didn't want to continue the friendship. And how did I feel? Happier than an adult getting an unexpected tax refund. And that’s saying something. It meant Henrique's access to her was officially limited. And, best of all, limited by her decision, which made it all even better. No more surprise run-ins that made me want to punch a wall. I let out a sigh, dropped my phone in my lap and, just to be sure, reached into my pants pocket. "Shit..." I muttered, leaning forward.

No matter how hurt I was. No matter how much space we needed. Blocking her felt too final. My heart began to beat faster. Maybe she blocked me again? But I had checked before. She had unblocked me. I saw her status once. So why was it saying I blocked her? My fingers moved quickly. I went into settings. Blocked contacts. Her name was there. My chest tightened. I didn’t do this. I would remember if I did. I removed her from the blocked list immediately. My hands were slightly shaking now.

**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.