Well im married, so you have to excuse my errors when it comes to the simp game.
But it was a BAD chick at my office. Was tryna dig into her draws.......she was new meat up there. We exchanged numbers, told her my situation, she was cool...etc etc. Long story short, i would call the broad on the way to work (only free time), and during our convo, I would ask her if she wanted me to bring her some food. I would be late stopping by different spots to pick her ass up some lunch. This went on for a month or two, thought i was about to seal the deal until i heard from a reliable source she was fukking the maintenance guy at the job. Make it so bad, the same guy wife worked with us as well. This nikka done fukked his way up and down the entire building. Dude probably didn't even buy her a honeybun. I lost interest and cut off all contact.
Couldnt do nothing but publicly
But inside a nikka was
But it was a BAD chick at my office. Was tryna dig into her draws.......she was new meat up there. We exchanged numbers, told her my situation, she was cool...etc etc. Long story short, i would call the broad on the way to work (only free time), and during our convo, I would ask her if she wanted me to bring her some food. I would be late stopping by different spots to pick her ass up some lunch. This went on for a month or two, thought i was about to seal the deal until i heard from a reliable source she was fukking the maintenance guy at the job. Make it so bad, the same guy wife worked with us as well. This nikka done fukked his way up and down the entire building. Dude probably didn't even buy her a honeybun. I lost interest and cut off all contact.
Couldnt do nothing but publicly

But inside a nikka was


Nikka, I can't believe you" and he was extremely pissed because he had told me beforehand that he had an odd feeling about ol' girl.
, and I was gonna give her some pity help but then I remembered that big azz hole in my pocket from earlier simp activities and I just drove off on her. Lil dumb ass nikka, I was.



. Ruined my whole damn night so I hit my nikka up like I'm not feeling it tonight man...(right outside of the party in my car). nikka was having a panic attack I couldn't breathe and I was doing an 100 in a 40...didnt give a fukk. I texted her like "who is that nikka" "you fukking him" and got no reply...I was heated I could have killed something or someone. Days go by and I get a text and she saying she coming to see me...I'm like
. Confidence beyond the stars nikka...
. She comes up to my job like
...I'm like 
and I go on lunch with her in my car. I go scoop up my lunch and get back to her like what's happenin? she was like "is there anything I would do that would make you hate me or not talk to me ever again" *heart sinks through @sshole* I'm like hmmm? "If you tried to kill me"
. "stop playing be serious"-her. ok...ok ok...
..."if you fukked someone else or got pregnant"
...I'm in the whip laughing.....*she gets quiet and looks away and tears*
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