I was 15. Got with my best friends cousin...dark skinned BEAUTY back when I was on my light skinned steeze. She was so bad and sexual my poe young heart was gone in the moment. Fast forward to a trip to Great America with my guys family and her. I was dipped in all white from head to toe (such a horrible choice that could have gone so wrong looking back
), Fila game straight out the box, I was focused.
Time to go get the funnel cake joint with the strawberries on it, and I'm doing the math on how much of my IHOP check I got left when shorty and my boy run into some nikkas from her school
These nikkas talk to them like my light ass ain't even there. She introduces me, and these nikkas hit me with the
I step to all 3 like
"naw, for real...we together is that cool??" One of the dudes has a exceptionally
look on his face, but they shake up and leave without incident, meaning I don't get lumped up. My friend from this point in tries to talk me into not taking her to seriously, and be careful. Obviously it didn't strike him I was this open. A WEEK later I get a we got to talk call. She goes into confession that utterly changed me: One of the dudes was a ex, they talked and decided they needed to meet face to face and talk on top of each other with no clothes on, but "nothing happened"
I had paid for everything that day, and was emotionally broke from being so gone in the head I never saw signs of being played. Good thing is, that's my last story like that