Sry,if I make mistakes.I’m on mobile and English isn’t my first language.

So I always try to be nice and I hate it when people are sad, so I always try to make them happy.I’m 13 and really tall almost 185 and that’s why most girls in my class like me. 

On my first day of school I met this really nice girl. She was very pretty and she loved making music (this will be important later) After almost three years she told,that she liked me too and I asked her out,after that we got together. After a week this conversation happened:
(My ex-gf is gonna be called B,for B**ch)
B:Hey,I’m breaking up with you.
Me:Why?
B:I met a better guy
(The “better” guy is 22 and she is 13)
Me:Who is it?
B:~tells his name~
Me: Ok :(
B:Aren’t you going to punch hin or anything?
Me:No
(I can handle break-ups really good and the guy was a really good friend of mine)
B:Ok ~goes away~
After a week, she came back to me
B:[crying an sobbing]He said no
Me:~confused~ Who?
B:The “better” guy
Me:I’m sorry 
B:You wanna get back together?
Me:~me not wanting to hurt her more and because I still liked her~ Ok
B:Ok ~kissed me~
A month after that her best friend sends me pictures of her kissing another guy
I was shocked and sad at the same time
The day after that she breaks up with me again 
Me:Why?
B:My mother didn’t allow me to be in a relationship with you
Me: Oh,ok

Her mother was very nice to me and liked me,so I didn’t believe her.
Her mother is also really strict,so I had an idea

At school my class plays a game called truth or dare,so I told my best friend to give her a dare-task.The task was that she had to kiss the guy who had the worst grades in the school. I did a picture of her kissing him. A week after I found her kissing on of my friends,so I made another picture of that. 
I told you that, I’m always trying to be nice but I couldn’t be nice to her anymore. 

I met her mother once in the city and showed her the pictures
(Nm stands for nice mum)
Nm: Thank you sweetheart. I’m gonna take care of this. 
We than said goodbye to each other and went our separate ways. 
The next day i didn’t see B anywhere,so I asked her best friend where she was.
(F is for best friend)
F:You didn’t hear, she had to switch schools. 
(We were on one of the best schools in the city)
Me: Really why?
F:Idk something with her mother. 
Me:Oh and to which school.
F: To {school name}
I was shocked because that’s the school,where people with peanuts for brains go.
Me:Oh okay

After that I heard,that she was never allowed to sind or plat an instrument ever again.
And Nobody liked her at the new school,that ment she had 0 friends.


So that’s my story.
I put it on this subreddit to know,if I did a bad thing or a good thing.
