Ghost313
Yo Bitch Crib Chillin Out
Today is your Day sidepiece! You finally get your time! It's a beautiful day. Marked down flowers, chocolates, and cards. May this day be filled with lust and many future broken promises!
ABW members come in and share your Former or current National Sidepiece Day 2/15 stories,I'll share one of mine to start.
I was 19, and had been talking to this broad about 26 stationed nearby. She had her own place, a car and a motorcycle. She knew I was a broke nigga, so she would break me off money and clothes here and there, but we always had to meet in obscure ass places. I had been messing with her for about 4 mos, then Valentine's Day came. I had hit her up, bought her the iPod video she been wanting along with some perfume. She told me she hurt herself in PT that morning, but would meet me the next day, 2/15.
I had to meet her in the mall parking garage. She pulls up in a candy red Magnum, on 24s, with tinted lights and windows. I ask her who whip, she said it was her homie whip, with some random Bs on why she had it. . I asked her about her injury, she said she soaked, and felt better. I was blinded by the nut, didn't press further. We ate, and fucked, exchanged gifts. She had bought me some games and a pair of Evisu jeans. Shorty telling me she Love me, wish she met me 3 years earlier. I ask why 3 years, and she breaks down crying, asking me if I would be loyal to her.... again dumb 19 yr old me just gung ho, and say yeah. She confess that she is married, but can't get caught cheating because of some military shit, but Loved me too much to stop cheating. Not gonna front, my shit was broken. I had to leave her alone cause I cared too much. My 1st experience as a side nigga on National Sidepiece Day.
ABW members come in and share your Former or current National Sidepiece Day 2/15 stories,I'll share one of mine to start.
I was 19, and had been talking to this broad about 26 stationed nearby. She had her own place, a car and a motorcycle. She knew I was a broke nigga, so she would break me off money and clothes here and there, but we always had to meet in obscure ass places. I had been messing with her for about 4 mos, then Valentine's Day came. I had hit her up, bought her the iPod video she been wanting along with some perfume. She told me she hurt herself in PT that morning, but would meet me the next day, 2/15.
I had to meet her in the mall parking garage. She pulls up in a candy red Magnum, on 24s, with tinted lights and windows. I ask her who whip, she said it was her homie whip, with some random Bs on why she had it. . I asked her about her injury, she said she soaked, and felt better. I was blinded by the nut, didn't press further. We ate, and fucked, exchanged gifts. She had bought me some games and a pair of Evisu jeans. Shorty telling me she Love me, wish she met me 3 years earlier. I ask why 3 years, and she breaks down crying, asking me if I would be loyal to her.... again dumb 19 yr old me just gung ho, and say yeah. She confess that she is married, but can't get caught cheating because of some military shit, but Loved me too much to stop cheating. Not gonna front, my shit was broken. I had to leave her alone cause I cared too much. My 1st experience as a side nigga on National Sidepiece Day.
