Female Bullshit There was a previous saturday, i let that slide. Then there became a saturday II. I said "fuck it". I paged her every half hour from 7:30 to 10:30. No response. i didn't call the following day. I called that following night. Told her to call me when she fucking had time for me. So i talked to her on monday. i told her off in a nice rude way. I said you know what... fuck it i'll talk to you tommorrow. So the next day, which was tuesday i went to go see her. She got me good. she told me a story that she said she has never told anyone, and i believed her. But maybe it was just a fucking scam. girls will say anything to make you belive them. And i was a dumbass; I fell for it. Or maybe, just maybe, we were having a moment. A real moment. But the outcome of that day was "I love you. And I want you to know that. And I want to show you." So today is friday night... three days after ive seen her. I miss her. I feel as though i need to be with her. So I called.. "whats up baby? what you doin? How was your day?" before she answered I told her "my day was boring as hell." Whenever i get around to hearing her sweet sexy voice i forget about everything. but it was late afternoon... maybe 5:30. I told her i'd call her back. so i did. At 8:30. I told her "i'll be right back. I'm gonna go to my niggas house to pick up some shit." i called her from my niggas house at 9:45. 9:55. boom 10:05. still no answer. so i assume shes gone to sleep. But the funny part is she never falls asleep everyother time I call her every other time of the week. I specifically told her I would call her back i said "dont worry. answer the phone and to be home." Thats it. |