So here's the story if anyone wants to read. It started my sophomore year. I met him. A few months later we were together, 4 months later, we broke up. I moved away, keep in mind, I never stopped talking to him for even a day. I had family here so when I'd visit, we'd always see each other, every time. He was my first for everything. First love first heartbreak. I thought I was gonna die when we broke up lol. Well the talking every day and seeing each other when we could went on for 2-3 years. He's cheated on every girl he's been with me (not proud of this) then he met another girl. Absolutely broke me. He stopped talkin to me, for about 1 year. I was so heartbroken. Well one day, he messaged me. I was so stupid still in love with him. I went right to him, and cried and hugged and thought he was single. Boy did I learn my lesson. Well another 6-7 months went by before he talked to me once again. This time I was in Kentucky. Him and the girl was broke up, she was pregnant by him. She was in Michigan. I was just graduated, he was headed into his senior year. He drove 4 hours to see me. I was STILL in love with him. Well we chilled all weekend. I cried so hard when he left. 8 weeks later, boom. There it was on a test. Pregnant. I knew it was by him. Well I told him, and didn't hear from him again. He got engaged to charity. He picked her up from Michigan, from Tennessee, where we all live now. He spent all his time with her. Rubbing her belly, bragging about his son with her. Never even mentioning Rylan. Kayden was born. His firstborn son. He was at the hospital, he was the first to hold him. He was so proud of him. Here I was about 8 months pregnant. My boyfriend had stepped up to the plate. Then along came Rylan. He never came to the hospital. He never even asked me if he was born yet. He didn't even know. Yet his mom was there. Kayden is 6 months old now, Rylan is 3 months. He has all kinds of pictures of him on his fb, and everywhere else. He's leaving to the army and taking charity and Kayden. He's only met Rylan once. He demanded a DNA test. It came back as his baby. I took Rylan over to see him, he gets out of his truck, walks past him, and said get him out of here. Then picked up Kayden and shut the door in my face. I haven talked to him since. And I never will again.