It's tough to remember because I tried to black it out, plus it happened so long ago
But.....
I was dating this one girl that I thought I had wrapped around my finger.We weren't officially official, but I thought I had her sprung out.
One day I go over to her apartment and she's knocked out cold.Make up still done up and everything.You know that look when they've been out clubbing the night before and got so fukked up, they just pass out with their shoes and everything still on?
Her home girl/ roommate came out of her room and told me she got in late....and then she just walked back in her room and closed the door.The girl that I was dating was knocked out on the couch in the living room.
I decide to head towards the kitchen to get me something to drink.As I'm heading towards the fridge, I see my girls phone lying on the kitchen sink and it's lit up saying " new text"
Normally, I wouldn't go through her shyt, but something about sitting up in a quiet apartment had me bored.
I grabbed her shyt and flipped it open.....The new text said "Patrick"
I'm going through their whole conversation....I don't remember that shyt word for word, but the last text she wrote to him said
"You're the sweetest guy I ever met..and I'm not just saying that because your dikk goes so deep in my p*ssy,)"
We got into a big argument and decided to call it off after that.
Dude must've been on some mandigo shyt because I'm no slouch myself.
Come to find out Patrick was some Nigerian dude she was just trying to use.He had a lot of dough and a nice ride......I guess she was just trying to blow his head up and go in for the kill.
She was a female player/ ruthless sociopath like that.
The sex was
though.......only reason I was fukking with her like that.
It's always those crazy ones