Well, I finally had a "talk" with the asshole yesterday. More like a chat. He told me he was moving, shutting down my phone, won't pay me back and not to come over and get my stuff. I was furious. He sucks. He claims he will drop off my things at my mom's, idiot that he is he doesn't even know whats mine anymore. Seems he's either moving into that bitch in heat's house or with that black skank or with anyone else he's sleeping with right now. Why the hell do I still care about him or what he does anymore at all. I want my stuff, I want my my money and I want to keep my phone on, claims he wasn't paying me back because he was paying for my phone. Now he's taking that as well. I HATE HIS GUTS. I hate that I ever met him in the first place and I hope bad things happen to him for the rest of his narcissistic life. He also told me that he never wants anything to do with me ever again. Think I was suicidal before, it's getting worse.