Update : Me and stripper chick decided to go to the fair last night, and we decided to meet up her place. Her crib was playa made, that shyt was clean as hell. I was impressed but suspicious at the same time. I was drinking, so I asked could I just ride with her. By the way she drives this clean a$$ Audi, and that sinking feeling kicked in
We had a good time at the fair, so we decided to go to the bar afterwards. She dropped me back off at my car, and said she would meet me at the bar. I said "cool".
So I waited at the bar for a good 30 minutes before I called. She said "sorry I was at another bar, but I'll be there in 10 minutes.
20 minutes later I call back she doesn't answer.
I said fukk it, and bounced.
Few minutes later I saw she posted a video of her on Snapchat
So I called back and she sent me straight to voicemail
I text her" Why the fukk you ask me to meet up if didn't want to go, all you had to do was say you didn't want to go"
I fell asleep for a couple of hours, and when I woke up I saw she took pics on Snapchat at the bar we went supposed to meet up at.
I got a text message from her at 430 in the morning saying " I did go"
I wanted to cuss her a$$ smooth out, but I said fukk it and went back to sleep
You failed by not making a move when y'all was in her house
She's a stripper with those you gotta be sniping since the start
I hate that cowardly move of setting up fake dates but that's what scary bytches do