No, she had a bf, who was a friend of mine. they just didnt like it because i was a really good dude back then. they didnt like how she was trying to do me dirty with another friend of mine. i couldnt believe it when they told me, so i asked the guy she tried to fukk and he told me everything. he said he went by her dorm room (they were friends before i knew either of them) and she put a condom in his hand and asked him to lay down with her. he told her no, he had a GF. i knew what kind of condoms she kept cuz we went to buy them together, so i asked him to describe the package and he did so i knew he wasnt lying.
i called her and the bish tried saying he was lying on her, and hes the one who tried to sleep with herthis whole time her friend who had told me earlier was in the room with her when i called her, but she didnt know her friend ratted her out yet. so she was asking her friend what story she should make up to get me to believe her. everything this dumb ho was saying was being reported to me through myspace messages
when i got cheated on by a different girl, i found out by checking her ipod touch. she had free text messaging apps on it, and thats what she used to communicate with dudes instead of using her phone. i was suspicious so one day i happened to see her enter the passcode on it, but i preteneded like i wasnt paying attention. i didnt do anything right away, i just made a mental note and waited a couple weeks. hit them apps and seen all kinds of sh!t. i got that horrible feeling in my chest, when youre sad and hurt, but cant cry. youre pissed and angry, but dont feel like yelling and screaming. you just sit there stewing, plotting revenge.
bytches aint shyt![]()
smfh. This story has me mad at my nikka all over again.
I'm sorry you went through that man
. Hopefully you'll find a female that will respect your and yalls relationship. @the bolded: Felt all that and then some...plotted his murder and my alibi.
this whole time her friend who had told me earlier was in the room with her when i called her, but she didnt know her friend ratted her out yet. so she was asking her friend what story she should make up to get me to believe her. everything this dumb ho was saying was being reported to me through myspace messages


when I was in high school and then into my early 20s(im 26 now) I used to be on some "any one who look through a bytch phone is a bytch himself" but as I get older
story was unbelievable anyway
