aight...so second story
so, a podnuh of mine came to church with me one time. The only other time he would go to church was to bury his father, but thats another story. Im not sure why he came with me this particular sunday, but he did. So at my old church, i used to record/burn the cds of the sermon to sell after church
so i'm in the lil room in the foyer area, and he came to sit with me. The door opens a few min later and its the pastor's stepdaugther. I literally looked at this chick like lil siter b/c she was like 5 yrs younger than me iirc. Anyway, she comes in and was like "hey AP, wanna see my spring pictures"...i was like cool...look at them, give them to her, then she left to go into the sanctuary. If memory serves me, she was either a freshman or soph in college at the time
so the door dont even close good enough and he like "man who is that?"...long story short, i introduced them and they started dating
i'ma skip some shit...while i find it funny, it dont really add anything to the story. You just had to kinda be there to see it, but one story involved a date night at their apt. Maybe i'll tell this one later
anyway, so they have been living together for a few months (against my advice, but moving on)...
pause...let this also be a lesson about how loyalty is overrated in some cases and how you need to ask yourself "am i a better friend to them than they are to me" b/c thinking back on a lot of shit with various "friends"...i clearly was the better friend out of a sense of "loyalty" but i never got shown that same loyalty back
back to the story...so him and his girl are off and on for months...i think she is either pregnant with their child or maybe not yet...i honestly dont remember..He calls me up and asks me if he could use my apt. I ask for what...he says he got a chick he wanna smash. I said "nigga, dont you got your own spot?", he was like brah, me and L got back together. I thought i was being a friend, so i said yea, but told him that was kinda foul. He was like "yea yea yea...nigga leave me your key"...so i had somewhere to go anyway so it worked out for him. Told him where some sheets were and to not use my bed (i took before and after pics just to compare) and told him to throw the sheets away
he does his thing, and bam...its over right? wrong.