Ugh man this shyt kinda hurt my feelings a little bit I aint gone lie.
Met this chick like 2 weeks ago at this bar, and you know how bars be past 1:30, everybody looks good
anyway she gives me the number and we been texting everyday, been trying to get at her but shes a nurse so she got these crazy work hours.
Sent pictures back and forward so we both know who we dealing with.
claim she loves her boyfriend but she was texting me every night on random ass convo.
anyway, so im out last night, chilling, riding around the city with nowhere to go, driving slow. she tells me she out at this club, shes been drinking all night, i can tell cause her texts becoming more rachet by the letter
its like 1:40 and shes like "im still here, cum"..... ok ma im on the way
nikka im speeding up the interstate, im breaking the law trying to get to this chick.
I pull up, I text her, she says she at the bar, I walk in the place is dead, i cant find her.......
here she comes stumbling out the bathroom, glaze eye look clearly trash. I appoarched her, she looks at me like and keeps moving
BREHS that shyt touched my soul.......she texted me back like 30mins later asking where was I.....bytch claims she was so trashed she didnt know it was me and she is sorry
the ether burns slow on this one
Met this chick like 2 weeks ago at this bar, and you know how bars be past 1:30, everybody looks good
anyway she gives me the number and we been texting everyday, been trying to get at her but shes a nurse so she got these crazy work hours.
Sent pictures back and forward so we both know who we dealing with.
claim she loves her boyfriend but she was texting me every night on random ass convo.
anyway, so im out last night, chilling, riding around the city with nowhere to go, driving slow. she tells me she out at this club, shes been drinking all night, i can tell cause her texts becoming more rachet by the letter
its like 1:40 and shes like "im still here, cum"..... ok ma im on the way
nikka im speeding up the interstate, im breaking the law trying to get to this chick.
I pull up, I text her, she says she at the bar, I walk in the place is dead, i cant find her.......
here she comes stumbling out the bathroom, glaze eye look clearly trash. I appoarched her, she looks at me like and keeps moving
BREHS that shyt touched my soul.......she texted me back like 30mins later asking where was I.....bytch claims she was so trashed she didnt know it was me and she is sorry
the ether burns slow on this one