I get to his house thia fuckie goes on to say he arrived during the day and he wanted to "surprise" me. It was at that moment I knew that if he could lie to me about something so small like his whereabouts this nigga could lie about anything.
We were in a long distance relationship (I know it was stupid of me) he lived outside of Gauteng at the time. This fuckie would tell me how lonely he is in his apartment oh how he wishes we could be chilling ko balcony together. One evening kabo 12...
Nina!!! I cried in the taxi. Hai ke fast forward to after work. I call this gent telling him that I knocked off. Did I not catch a taxi going straight to his hood cause there was no ways I'm letting this one slide.