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Okay ladies, so supposedly say if you’re in a mall or something with your man just casually spending the day together and go in a few stores there and there, you know, and stuff.

You’re just minding your business, and your boyfriend steps away for a moment or something. Here comes some random guy obnoxious as shit comes over thinking he can come get at you thinking you may want to be with him, so he comes to hit on you and Mack on you, but you tell him you have a boyfriend and you’re taken—happy taken. After that, you’re loyal and faithful in love with your man; you would never entertain or think to be bothered with any other guy, so you tend to walk away from the guy, but the guy refuses to accept it and thinks to grab your arm as such, like come here, and then your man comes over to the guy pissed and says, “Get your mothafuckin off my woman,” and scares him away to kick his ass if he ever thinks to put his hands on you again.

Then after he made the guy go away, he checks on you to check if you are okay and hug/kisses you.

He's the kind of guy who wouldn’t play about you as his woman or another man putting his hands in you physically when you made it clear you’re taken and walk away from the guy, but he tends to put his hand anyway.

How would you feel ladies if your man did this for you? Do you think it is hot when you see that?

State your opinions - every girl on here if you’d like to share your thoughts.

So when I was in 6th grade, a girl I had a crush on gave me a note in the hallway and quickly walked away. It was the classic "do you like me?" note with boxes to check for yes and no. I checked yes, and gave it back to her. From then until the end of middle school, we were together. We'd sit next to each other in class, hold hands at lunch, and hug before we left school every day.

Problem was, as much as I liked her, I was terrified of girls at the same time. Every time she told me she wanted to kiss or to go out on a real date, I would clam up and not be able to answer or look her in the eye. From an outside perspective I'm sure that sounds adorable, but in hindsight I can only think "Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" Throughout middle school, I started feeling more and more guilty for not being able to give her what she wanted, even though she was very patient and understanding with me. Honestly, that probably just made me feel even more guilty.

When it came time for the end of middle school we ended up being assigned to different high schools, and at a low point, I decided that was when I would break up with her, thinking she'd be happier with someone who actually had the guts to kiss her. My dumb 11 year old ass told her it was because we were going to different schools, thinking for some reason that it would spare her feelings. I immediately regretted it and have ever since, but I stuck with my decision and avoided her and any eye contact with her for the last few days of the school year, and ignored her when she wanted to talk to me. I never saw her again after that.

Fast forward 14 years, and I'm still not over what I did to her, even though it was just some silly middle school breakup. I almost never remember my dreams, but among the ones I do remember about half of them are about me meeting her by chance and apologizing to her.

I'm running out of space here, I'll continue in the opinion section. Sorry about the wall of text.