Early in my college life, I had a girlfriend that had trust issues. It wasn't soooo bad for the first few months but as the relationship went on, it got worse. I wasn't allowed to go out with my friends, not even allowed to have friends who were girls, the whole nine yards. Eventually, one time I was sleeping over at her place. I woke up and found her going through my phone, looking for "evidence" that I was cheating. I thought that was a big invasion of privacy so I was like "Hey, never do that again. You didn't find anything right? So just respect my privacy and don't go through my phone." We had a whole long conversation about it, which included her asking me, "Are you breaking up with me?" To which I said no, and decided that it was fine, just so long as she didn't do it again.
Fast forward about a month. It's two or three days before Valentine's Day. She's sleeping over at my place and the same thing happens again. This time I'm reeeallly upset about it because we had had that conversation about respecting privacy/boundaries/etc. I was kind of ready to end the relationship, and she even asked me again, "Are you breaking up with me?" But again, I said no. This time it was more because I didn't want to be the asshole that broke up with his girlfriend a few days before Valentine's Day. Plus, we had already had a trip booked for spring break in about a month and I didn't want that to get messy if we broke up. In hindsight, shitty reasons to stay with someone I probably should've broken up with. But I stuck it out... for a bit.
Valentine's Day comes around. We had a whole day planned and everything. At this point in my life (I was 20 years old) I NEVER cooked, but she was coming over and I was cooking a nice meatloaf, we were going to exchange gifts, all good stuff. So we exchange gifts and everything is great. I felt really good about the day so far. But then we sit down and were doing our "thing" as a couple, which was to watch The Office. I had never seen it before, so we were watching the whole show together. So we're watching an episode, and which one is it? Casino Night. The episode where Jim kisses Pam despite her still being engaged to Roy. And that scene comes on and I think nothing of it, but then she says something along the lines of, "I just hope that you're not doing that to other girls." Which started a whole argument about the whole going through my phone thing again.
This time in the argument, she pulled the usual, "Are you breaking up with me?" card. And this time I just kind of froze. I didn't say yes, but I didn't say no either. We just kind of looked at each other for awhile, and then she said, "I'm going to take that as a yes" and left. So I never technically broke up with her, but yeah the relationship ended. My roommate ended up coming home later and was like, "Hey, where's (insert name of girlfriend)?" And I was like, "We broke up... want to share a meatloaf?" So we did! It ended up being a nice dinner anyway, just me, my roommate, and that meatloaf. Made me feel a lot less upset immediately.
Funnier part was a few days later, I ran into one of her BFFs in an elevator, and I thought it was going to be super awkward. But her friend said to me, "You know about the whole breakup situation... I get it." Which made me feel a lot better too lol