My ex was a gold digger, so i had to get revenge

Sometimes love can be the best thing that can happen to you. And sometimes... well,
sometimes you meet a guy like Jeremy.
Let me tell you about Jeremy, and more importantly, let me tell you how I got revenge on him,
my loser, gold-digging boyfriend!
I grew up in a super-wealthy family. This meant I was certainly privileged and used to hang out
with people who were as rich as my mom and dad. I got to enjoy long, fun vacations every few
months, as well as incredible shopping springs. I didn’t get told no often, and my parents sort of
liked spoiling me.
But don’t think I was a good-for-nothing brat! I studied really hard and wanted to find my own
way in life. I saw how hard my parents worked, and how passionate they were about their
careers, and wanted to be just like them! They grabbed the bull by the horns and made their
own way in life. Mom came from money, but dad was a self-made man, and they fell in love
because of their mutual ambition.
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Anyways, back to the story! I wanted someone just like that. Someone who would push me to
be the best version of myself I could be! Instead, I met Jeremy and like a fool, I fell in love with
her.
Now, I told you I mostly hung out with people as rich as my family, but that wasn’t because I was
an elitist. It was just that the activities I engaged in and the school I went to weren’t frequently by
blue-collared families. It was normal to have friends who could afford similar luxuries as my
family could.
So yes, my first boyfriend came from a wealthy family. He was kind of a bore, so it didn’t last
long, but I don’t regret the experience. He was kind toward me and really smart, so I liked him at
first. After a while, though, I realized that I was just going through the motions. I wanted
someone who made me feel something real! Someone who made my heart beat faster
whenever he kissed me.
My second and third boyfriends were rich as well. For different reasons, it simply didn’t work,
you know? It’s no big deal. Some relationships go the distance and some others are simply fun
anecdotes.
When I met Jeremy, though, I thought he was the one. His smile was so bright and big, and he
made me laugh so hard!

Do you know how I met him? I went out for dinner with some friends, and he was our waiter. He
was a bit of a flirt, but I liked him. My friends teased me about me liking the guy serving our
food, but I didn’t see anything wrong with it.
He wasn’t rich, and that was ok with me. So when the night was over, I was sort of bummed that
I wouldn’t be seeing him again.
Much to my surprise, as my friends and I were leaving the restaurant, I heard someone walking
behind us.
“Excuse me,” Jeremy told me when I turned around. “I hope you don’t think I’m a creep or
anything like that, but I finish my shift in about half an hour. Could I buy you a cup of coffee or
something?”
I couldn’t believe it! He seemed so earnest and sweet, and I loved a guy being so forward! So
after thinking it for a moment, I finally said yes!
My friends couldn’t believe it! None of them, actually, not even myself, had ever dated a
non-rich guy. And yet I told them to go back home without me, I’d be staying at the restaurant,
waiting for Jeremy to finish his shift.
Our first date was amazing, I can’t even explain it! We talked for hours, and he seemed like
such a great guy! We shared our first kiss that night, and I felt my heart beating faster. Jeremy
seemed like the kind of guy who could give me everything I wanted. I had no need for money,
and I didn’t want anyone to support me financially. I just wanted to meet my soulmate!
And like a total fool, I thought Jeremy was it! He was a really nice guy, and his smile made me
melt like warm butter!
Now, Jeremy didn’t come from a wealthy family. He had been working since before he finished
high school. When I asked him if he went to college, he told me this big sob story, about how he
couldn’t possibly afford it.
“I’d love to study and do something with my life. But I think I’ll be a waiter my whole life. And that
kills me” He said, and I felt so bad for him.
In my mind, Jeremy was a guy who had so much ambition, but life had just dealt him a bad
hand. I had the means to help him and was determined to do it.
I found myself spoiling him often. Buying him new clothes, videogames, even a brand new tv.
He was so grateful, and at first, he didn’t ask me for anything. I was the one giving him stuff just
because I liked to see him smile.
But after a while... well... things began to change. Requests were subtle at first, and he
managed to make me think that I was the one coming up with ideas for gifts to shower him with.
I was so in love that I didn’t even notice it!