MooseMouthMthafuga
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Her flirting sexually with other dudes thru WhatsApp and Snapchat. I saw 2 different dikk pics.
She fukked up today by giving me the digits to her phone. God knows what else she had hidden on her phone. She always been real clingy to it. I let her go thru my shyt all the time because I had nothing to hide. Been with her on and off almost for 2 years in January. I threw her in the bushes about 5 times during that time frame but I always went back, hella red flags but I’m a simp at heart. Shouldnt have taken her back after the first time. I kicked her out and she spent 8 hours crying on my doorstep. Smh, you live and you learn I guess brehs
You relented all your power & buffed up her confidence right there.She don't believe your word is bond.
I remember when I was a real
the chick all that much.She was full of so much pain & anxiety, I felt like I had to keep watch & protect her.
It was like watching a toddler try to cross a busy intersection with no adult supervision.I cared about the chick more
on a "sister" level.I knew she was vulnerable azz hell.I didn't want the wrong niccaz to get his hands on her.I was with her
to keep her from anybody else.Long story short, she ended up moving to another state, and my fears became a reality.
Found out she was on a dating site, so I cut her off......BUT then I found out her aunt set that whole thing up on some
"Girl you need to find somebody!!" shyt.I overlooked it and kept fukking with her....2 weeks after that, the communication pattern
starts to become a lil weird.Going with my gut, I figure it's another nicca in the pic.I call and tell her I'm done trying to make it work
long distance.She flips out "There's no other guy!I just want to be with you!"......I say fukk it and move on.About 2 days later, I get a call
from her family saying "We don't even know who she is anymore".....She left her families house and started hanging with some new
nicca she met in the neighborhood.They told me he was "fukked up on meth" and they believe he influenced her to try it.Now she's
never home, carrying on a like a vagabond with her new meth buddy/boyfriend.Cold part about it, I still had the urge to
fly out there & save her.I was feeling a lil guilt because in my mind, me breaking up with her pushed her into the hands of that dude.
but then I sit back and go "She got with this nicca literally a day or 2 after I broke it off with her?

blank.She must've been fukking with that nicca before I cut her loose.I still have times where
I want to call out there and talk to her, but I can't.My word gotta be bond this time.
....Life can be sad at times
