Met up with a joint last night from POF. Tried to get her to meet me half way but no bueno. She decides she wants to meet up at Prospect Park in Willowbrook. That's about 10 min away from her and about 30 min from me. I'm coming from the west side of town. Anyways I get there, I call and text her to find out where's she's at. No response. 10 min later, I texted I'm leaving. The moment I pulled out the parking lot she called apologizing talking about how **** happened and she'll explain when she gets there....if I was still down. I was like OK cool whatever. We meet and by gawd she was built like a brick house
and she explains to me why she was late. Basically she was dealing with an ex she had to put a restraining order on smh. Showed me the paper work on her phone and errything and asked me if I received any calls from a certain number. Reason being is cause they still share the same line and he can see the numbers of who's texting or calling her. Anyways we decided to leave cause the music was too loud, so we went to wingstop in my car.
We get to wingstop trying to decide what we want. She mentioned she wanted bbq wings and headed to the restroom. I was like ummm ok. So in there talking to the cashier, she comes back and was like did u place the order. I was like nah. I don't know how many wings u wanted, if u wanted fries, drink, etc. Then she made it a point to try to embarrass me about not being a man, not being assertive and how she gonna have to wear the pants. Mind u this was in front of the cashier and 3 customers. I was confused as hell, like where u getting all that from? Just cause I was being considerate and waited until u got back? Bruh I wanted to leave so bad but we took one car
Anyways we eat, talk, yada yada yada. We leave but she wanted to walk the food out. For the Houston cats, we was on the somewhat decent side of Greenspoint. But it's still Greenspoint and no ******* way am I walking around 10:30pm in a sketchy area of town. I so I told her nah. Took her back to her car, we chopped it up some more in the parking lot. Felt the *** and **** heavy...they were A1. But I see nothing more than just hitting it every now and then. I couldn't be in a relationship with this chick at all!
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I'll send u a pic of her later on tonight.