One of many break-up stories in my life

So we were being typical bad Christian kids, skipping service, playing with stuff. my clumsy ass fell and this guy, A, caught me. how cute was that? he seemed so nice. I liked A, we got together. One day my ex was texting me and I asked A to get him to leave me alone. He accused me of cheating on him. We argued back and forth and I texted I hated him. He called me and said he hated me too. I told him I didn't mean it and asked if we could talk. Then he called me a liar. Then he told me he had two girlfriends and was working on the third and that they were gonna have a threesome. It was probably a lie, because no one wanted to date him but me, but it hurt my feelings anyway. Then S. Dinkley (who is a bitch, by the way) became best friends with him and they started hanging out. She told me one day that he stood her up and I said I wasn't surprised. I told her everything I just told you ^ and she agreed with me that he's messed up. And then my friend Aaron texts me and says I should look at S's Facebook page. A wrote on her Facebook wall saying that he never liked me and he doesn't want my "stank ass monkey" whatever the hell that means, and then he said some really mean stuff in like 3 long posts (fb has a 1,000 character limit). Then to make it worse, S commented on it and said "Haha, I hope she leaves you alone." Like wow what a two-faced bitch. It's always nice to lose a friend AND. A boyfriend.