I was going to just let this thread die since I know I was getting repetitive and a lot of you seemed to be getting frustrated with me. But since it's been bumped, there have been some new "developments" and I'm really FINALLY starting to let go of this guy.
A few days after my last post in this thread, he reached out to me and asked "do you still want to train?". Of course, I was still thinking about him at that time, so I said yes. We saw each other and worked out for the first time in over 2 months (this was back in September). After our training session, I actually said to him "do you mind if I don't pay you today and we can call it even with the money you owe me for that edible arrangement thing". Even though he technically would have owed me 2 free sessions, I was willing to call it even. He said "yeah, no problem, you know I don't care if you don't even pay me" (which is odd, because I've never not paid him).
Anyway, as we were leaving his apartment complex, he cracked a joke about the whole credit card thing I guess as a way of bringing it up and addressing it without making it awkward. He told me he had a long drive to go on, and then said something like "well I know I can't use your credit card" and gave me this look, so I snarked back "yeah, I know not to pay you via credit anymore". He then tried to explain himself - he said he was out on a date with a girl and his cards were getting declined. He said snap texted me to see if I was awake, and I wasn't answering, which I normally do pretty quickly, so he used my card number that I had texted him and told himself "this kid is gonna kill me". But then went on to say that at least he got laid and had good sex, the girl was hot, etc. I told him "you should've just asked me" and he said "I TRIED but you weren't answering". I said "then why didn't you tell me you used my card when I asked you why you took a screenshot of our chat?" and he told me he was out with the girl and he didn't want to get into it. Whatever. We were were standing outside of his apartment building and he told me he was driving out toward the city because he's been "shacking up" with some girl and is "sort of bouncing around". He basically was embarrassed to admit that he had been kicked out of his apartment, even though we had just worked out in the gym in that building.
That was that, and we continued to work out a bunch of more times in September and October. During one session, one of his friends was at the gym and he ended up telling his friend about the whole story with my credit card. The friend said to me "man, you trusted this guy with your credit card? I wouldn't trust him with mine, he'd probably spend $15,000 at the strip club" or something like that.
One day in October we had worked out together, and he mentioned that he was going to a wedding and would be getting drunk. I offered to give him a ride and told him he could leave his car at my house, and if he needed, I could pick him up too. That happened, and he ended up crashing at my house on an air mattress next to my bed. He's slept over about 4 times total, the last time being in early-mid November. We actually went to the movies together a few times and even bowling once (we split the costs of movie tickets/food/drinks etc), and he slept over each time with the exception of one. I was basically coming to the realization that he has been living in his car. It made me feel even more sorry for him. Even though I was starting to realize that he only wanted to see a movie or hang out with me when he needed somewhere to crash, I still felt bad. One night when I was giving him a ride, he said "your next training session is on me, you've been helping me out a lot." I told him he didn't have to do that, and he told me he wanted to, and he did end up following through on that promise which was surprising to me. That was the first time I really saw him follow through on something in an effort to show appreciation.
There was one event we were supposed to go to together, I had lied and told him I got free tickets when I really bought them because I felt bad he had no money. Of course he ended up ditching me with his usual flakiness. He texted me "I'm sorry" and when I didn't reply, he texted me again later saying "at least you don't live in a car". Guess he was trying to make me feel sorry. (this happened a couple of weeks before the last time we saw each other)
Anyway, we still sort of keep in touch via Snapchat and texting. He called me a few weeks ago to ask me a question and texted me the other night saying hello but then didn't answer. I see him on social media with a new group of kids he's hanging out with, and apparently it looks like their family has money so maybe he's leeching off of them somehow. Like I said, I haven't seen him in almost 2 months (again), so I feel pretty used yet somehow still feel bad for him. I guess he does what he has to do to get by.
One of my best friend has extended family (a cousin I think) who actually knows this kid and his family who own(ed) the deli he worked at or was partners in, or whatever the hell the situation was. My friend saw them over the Christmas holiday and was telling them everything that went on between me and this kid. They said he's been to rehab 3 times, but apparently his Dad was a prick and really abusive to him, which is why he is fucked up. His younger sister is apparently a junkie too, but she doesn't talk to him and neither does his older sister. I do see him with his older brother occasionally on social media though, along with his aunt and uncle, so I guess the entire family didn't completely disown him. They also said that they always had a feeling he was gay. When his friend who was his partner at the deli caught him stealing, apparently this guy cried and begged to let him stay. The partner ended up buying this kid out, and they ended their friendship. My friend's cousin said that both of them were crying as if they had been in some type of relationship with each other that was more than just friends...
Anyway, I'm leaving it as is now. I tried reaching out to him the other day because I'm bored. But I'm really not as obsessed as I was prior. I guess I'm getting tired and finally seeing the light. I'm going to make it my New Year resolution to stop reaching out to him first, and maybe just not talking to him all together.