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This is Part 2 of the most twisted story I’ve ever told.
She didn’t just use me… she tracked me.
Every dollar I gave. Every sweet message I sent. Every time I tried to be a good boyfriend.
It was all part of their group chat game.
The group was literally called:

“How Far Can We Push Him?”

And apparently, $2,000 was just the beginning.

I found out when I saw a message pop up on her phone.
We were watching something and it buzzed.

“Girl you’re almost at $2,000. He still doesn’t know.”
It felt like my stomach fell through the floor.

She didn’t notice I saw it.
But from that moment on, everything changed.

When I got home, I opened our messages and looked through everything.
All the times she called me “the sweetest guy alive.”
All the “I miss you” texts.
All the fake emergencies — car trouble, rent issues, frozen debit card, “I just need help this one time.”
None of it was real.

It was a setup.
A playbook.
And I was the test dummy.

I wasn’t her boyfriend.
I was her ATM, her joke, her strategy.
They were documenting me like an experiment.
Screenshotting my kindness.
Counting my dollars.
And celebrating when I hit new highs like I was a video game achievement.

“Almost at $2,000 😭💅”
“He really thinks you love him LMAO.”
“Get him to pay for your nails next.”

I wish I was making this up.
But I saw the screenshots with my own eyes.

People talk about getting cheated on.
But they don’t talk about being gamified.
They don’t talk about being someone’s inside joke.
They don’t talk about how it feels when someone turns your love into content for a group chat full of snakes.

And the worst part?
I ignored the signs.
I thought I was being “supportive.”
I thought love meant helping each other through hard times.
But she wasn’t in a hard time. She was in a group challenge.

They were keeping score.
And I was the scoreboard. 💔