i live with my bf and i’ve been out of the state for the past week. our work schedules are basically opposite so we rarely get to see eachother and he said he’d pick me up from the airport. he thought my plane landed later than it did (when i had texted him the exact time it would land) and didn’t come to the airport. i got home and wanted to spend a valentine night together because we won’t be seeing eachother tomorrow, he agreed however he had a farewell drink event for a coworker that would finish at 8. he said he’d be back at 9. he texted me at 10:30 saying he’ll be out later than he thought and he’s sorry he didn’t message earlier. i just replied with okay. 

he shows up at 1am with two female coworkers and hangs with them in the living room right next door all night despite me having a shift at 6am. on top of that, i hear them pass out so i go to grab a glass of water and he’s passed out on the couch with one of them with their legs crossing over eachother. 

i am about to lose my absolute shit. they woke up, left and he’s passed out in his room. i’m breaking up with him tomorrow (or really, when the sun rises), on valentine’s day. deserved, since i spent mine crying in my room.

am i overreacting or is this deserves. i don’t know if i’m being crazy