I was at this party last night with my crew. I saw this fine ass girl. (wish I had pics). I walked up to her early, introduced myself, shook her hand and went back to the bar area to get my drink.
I noticed as soon as I stepped away this other dude came over to her from where I was. He brought her a drink. That's cool. It's customary to buy a chick "a" drink in the club.
After 30 minutes of being there, I realized dude was handcuffin. He was consistently buying her drinks. When she was on the dancefloor, if he wasn't dancing with her, he was always at least 7 feet away. When she went to the bathroom, he would be holding her bag for her. At one point in the night, he was even carrying her shoes as she danced on the floor barefoot.
I kinda figured that he was her boyfriend because of all the attention that he was giving her.
Later on that night, while I was at the bar ordering another drink, she tapped me on my shoulder and we started talking. The broad was trying to get me to buy her a drink. I was like "I don't want to disrespect dude you was with by buying a drink."
She told me that he's not her boyfriend, and that she just met him tonight. I saw him from the corner of my eye, and he gave me the salty look as if I'm cockblocking him. Cut story short, I ended up exchanging numbers with shorty. Nothing might happen at all from this, but I didn't have to spend no money, or do no simp activities, whereas dude was doing every cape activity there was and still didn't bag her.
Just because a chick lets you simp her doesn't mean she's interested in you. Cats volunteer to get used. Don't quite get it.
I noticed as soon as I stepped away this other dude came over to her from where I was. He brought her a drink. That's cool. It's customary to buy a chick "a" drink in the club.
After 30 minutes of being there, I realized dude was handcuffin. He was consistently buying her drinks. When she was on the dancefloor, if he wasn't dancing with her, he was always at least 7 feet away. When she went to the bathroom, he would be holding her bag for her. At one point in the night, he was even carrying her shoes as she danced on the floor barefoot.
I kinda figured that he was her boyfriend because of all the attention that he was giving her.
Later on that night, while I was at the bar ordering another drink, she tapped me on my shoulder and we started talking. The broad was trying to get me to buy her a drink. I was like "I don't want to disrespect dude you was with by buying a drink."
She told me that he's not her boyfriend, and that she just met him tonight. I saw him from the corner of my eye, and he gave me the salty look as if I'm cockblocking him. Cut story short, I ended up exchanging numbers with shorty. Nothing might happen at all from this, but I didn't have to spend no money, or do no simp activities, whereas dude was doing every cape activity there was and still didn't bag her.
Just because a chick lets you simp her doesn't mean she's interested in you. Cats volunteer to get used. Don't quite get it.