So I've had a lot of relationships. 18 or 19 to be exact. The majority of them used me for my looks and my body, and I allowed it. (Call me a whore, slut, hoe or whatever. I already know.)

In 7th grade, I started dating this boy. We'll call him... Football. (Since he played football.)

I knew him in 6th grade, and he seemed interested in my the first day. Because he sat beside me and asked a ton of questions. At the time I was Aroace or Asexual. I forgot. Anyway, moving on.

In 7th grade, we dated for about 2 weeks. He would constantly insult me, then say he was messing with me and that he loved me.

I was in art class, and my friend Curls, (we'll call her curls.) Came up to me and said

"Hey, get your man."

I asked her who.

"Football."

I was.. confused and asked her why. She told me he'd been flirting with other girls and staring at their ass, going as far to even touch the girls too.

Obviously I was enraged, but I kept my cool in the outside.

I confronted him about it and we argued the whole class period. He didn't even want to sit beside me in class like usual.

I was torn. He used to sit beside me in class and record himself talking about me sweetly, thinking I couldn't hear him.

A few days later he sent a voicemail of him talking to some girl in his neighborhood. Apparently he had been cheating on me.

Anyway.

A week later, he insulted me again and dumped me. Mind you, I was going to go to his football game which was that exact day.

I spent the entire day crying, because his exact words were:

"Your really annoying. You talk when I don't want you to, you don't help me at all, and your not the perfect the little slut that I told you to act like. Why can't you be slimmer and more obedient? I'm dumping you."

So yeah. That's basically why I relate to Angel. Another reason I like Angel so much is because of his design.