A couple weeks later, after we’d been dating for about a month and a half, I had to tell her how much it was bothering me. My jealousy was overwhelming me and I didn’t know what to do. I dunno, I needed her to tell me about the three. I needed to know everything. And then when I had all the facts in front of me, I’d have to decide if I could handle it all or not.

So she told me. All three guys were just once each. One was a really good friend of hers and it was in the back seat of his car. That was her first time. The other two were with guys she knew from school and hooked up with at a party. So three one-night stands basically. Which is almost worse than three relationships. Ugh. It did not make me feel better.