Inappropriate

I was not the inappropriate one. You were.

To call past 12 midnight to ask my bf to join you, a married woman, and two other single woman on a holiday to an exotic island.

Shame on you.

To apologize to me and then whine to my bf behind my back about how I am scaring you.

Shame on you.

To apologize to me when you don’t mean it at all. That’s a lie.

Shame on you.

And then to act as if you had my best interests, our best interests, at heart. After everything you’d said and done.

Shame on you.

Shame on you, to completely disregard my presence and act as if my bf were single.

LYL,

SHAME. ON. YOU.