--Met this bytch on pof
--We were talking freaky on the phone for days
--Drove an hour-and-a-half on a work night to her crib to smash
--Bytch didn't wanna come downstairs at first, but eventually came down to get me
--I get upstairs, and we chill with the wine I bought
--I make my move, and she declines several times... finally tells me it's not happening
--She tells me I should sleep on the couch because I've been drinking
--I say fukk that and drive all the way back home (not proud of drunk driving, but yea)
--Tired as shyt and pissed off the whole next day at work
This sucks but not that bad. I think most of us have been in this exact same position before.

nikka did i learn a lesson! its sad tho, cuz any normal ass chick is now a +++ in my eyes lol
on the inside, but was
for him.
"this nikka pulling bytches over me now?"