We met up the very next day and guess what, when we went to order a drink, she ordered what I did, a fucking non alcoholic beverage for the first time in our relationship. Nice try. We met up the next day as well, and she did the same. I said, wait why are we still hanging out, this is stupid, we're acting as if we hadn't even broken up. I went my way, she went hers. She showed no emotion. But I wasn't ready, she was playing with me, showing me what I wanted to see this whole time. I called her 10 minutes later asking her not to leave for the bus, I needed to talk. We met up 20 mins later, and I told her I'm not sure I want to do this. I need some time to think.
We met up the day after, bought some fanta, had a genuinely nice time, and we slept together. She said "I knew it wasn't over, you wouldn't have gotten rid of me that easily anyway." I accompanied her to a bus, we kissed, and she left.
From that point on, I had and I still have my finals, and have to study for them. We also went through abortion and a sort of break-up/make-up thing in the recent past. I needed some time to think, and I decided it'd be a good idea to just not even respond to her messages, and I didn't wanna get influenced by her, I needed time to think on my own.
I read all of the messages on the 5th day. On the 3rd day, I received a message in which she breaks up with me because she sees I don't care. Day after that message, I see a picture of her and some dude on a snapchat story. After seeing that, I immediately read all of the messages, and realized what had happened.
She basically monkey-branched onto some random dude she apparently met at a bar to which she went because she couldn't take being alone another second. When I called her out on it, at first she said it was a friend she knew a long time. I calm down, apologize deeply for not having responded, explain the situation, and she acknowledges the fact I needed some time on my own with everything going on.>cont