I was messing with a chick who had a dude, right after I graduated from high school . We had a homie/lover/friend thing going, so we hooked during times she was with someone on a few occasions. At first I didn't know because I never bothered to ask what she was doing in her spare time when I wasn't hittin those. But one day I was walking up to her crib, and I had to double back and smoke a cig real quick, because some nigga was just leaving her house and I didn't know who the nigga was, so I just assumed it was her boyfriend. I went in and asked her, and of course it was. She made him leave because she told him her mom was getting off work early and he couldn't stay long.
Needless to say we fucked. But I wasn't cool with knowing she had a man, as opposed to just assuming she did. I had to cut that off, because I know if the tables were turned I would be ready to hurt somebody. Karma is a bitch.
