
aight i thought of a "simp story"
so i was seeing this (wait for the drumroll) lightskin chick..
we were going to play house all weekend- just the two of us
for her 23rd (or somewhere in there) birthday
for background, her parents had set her up in this nice 1 br condo
but they tightly controlled her finances, and kept an eye on her
she was even picking me up,,
so my truck wouldn't be parked in her guest spot for 2 nights
she shows up late saying she got a flat
the donut (miniature spare tire) is on her toyota, but she is skimming over things and just wants to get home
so we have a good time-

this girl was such a nasty freak
i woke up around noon the next day (saturday)
the bedroom door is closed, but i am still fukked up and need some water so i just walk out
there's this

chubby dude in his 30's sittng there drinking coffee at the kitchen table
no bullshyt - he was actually wearing suspenders
she's immediately like

so i just turn around, quickly get 100% dressed, then go back out to the kitchen
(at this point i don't know if this is her family or what??)
she introduces him as her "friend" from church
i see this purse, and wrapping paper- she had opened up a birthday gift
there's a card and everything
so i try to play it cool-
cause the way she said "church" i kept my words discrete
..come to find out-
last night she had hit the curb, popped her tire and bent the rim
she had called THIS guy, he had drove out to change the spare
then spent saturday morning at the tire place gettign the rim hammered out and buying her a new tire
but it's crazy- he keeps loooking at ME with sympathy
casually drinking the coffee, then actually invites me to go to church tomorrow
i just tread water and keep things light
finally they go outside to look at the tire
i'm still sitting there, so i look at this card he gave her-
"for a special lady", hearts, and all these hallmark sentiments
then a handwritten note about blessing she came into his life
it kind of rhymed so it might have been a poem
basically.. not a friendly big brother vibe at all
when she comes back inside, she's pissed- "you nearly fukked my shyt up

she said he showed up (to change the tire), and she tried to keep him outside, but he had this present and shyt
so she let him in, and he was sitting there and heard me coughing/hacking in my sleep (through the door)
so she cooked up some story about how i was a drunk ex-boyfriend
and that i had shown up unnannounced
and she was graciously letting me sleep it off before throwing me out for good
i was thinking

yikes, this girl is really slick and conniving
but i said

welp, glad you were able to salvage the situation
later i found out the purse cost $150
so she got curbside repair service, a new tire, and a nice gift
he got a cup of coffee and some bullshyt story about me being a depressed ex-boyfriend
