this is just a story not really a question but wow, this was crazy.
Ok so im working and this hot HB8 comes in my store, model skinny, model pretty. I run game with her, i start with my salad rutine then go to the female sizes rutine. both do ok but i am inturrupted by her cell phone. she is talking to her friend, saying how she is going to stay the night at her house. i really dont listen i just pick up something every now and then.
the rest i herd really isnt irrealivent to the story.
she gets off and i use my last line "who lies more" she answers and now i just try to lock in. i move on to other subject kinda close to the "lies" question i proposed and she is kinda in to me. then she gets ice cream (forgot to ask if she licked or bit) but i ask her if she believes in psycics; i do my finger guessing rutine. i get it wrong the first time, but right the second time. she thinks im full of shit haha i am.
then i read her palm, i really dont know anything but what the three lines mean but i do my joke. i tell her about the three lines and said that a little one is her retarded line, it gets her a laugh and we start talking.
we chat about music for a second or two then it gets more personal. she told me that she got kicked out of her house and she doesnt have a place to say(did she not see me listing to her call alittle? little lier) well me being the adolesent male that i am told her that she could stay at my house. but then i ask her why she was kicked out.
she told me she drank too much and she would do bars(who hasent). she was sent to rehab and she ran away. She kinda felt bad for telling me this so i said i was an ex head and did some crazy drugs too, but that was my past(kinda...) she said she lived 3 hours away and has hitch hiked the whole way here
so we were still at my work but i had just got off and we went outside. Two cops were waiting at the corner of the complex my store was at. she asked if we could go to kroger, wierd, but i have been in situations before.
we get to a Kroger bench and sat down. she pulls out a cig, lights it, and we begin to talk about drugs. I get to a story on why i dont do coke anymore and cops pull up. To be honest im not really scared, just my new friend is about to shit herself(forgot her name haha, i know her last name is gonzales) then i was scared, i know she had lied about alot of things, but how far did she go?
SHE LIED HER ASS OFF, both to me and to the cops. She lived not too far away, and had been sleaping in the park since friday(she didnt seem dirty at all) she had stolen her moms card.
and she was addicted to COCAINE(saw it coming) and DOPE(for all the drug free people that is METH or ICE)
i was ok, she got my number(i think i gave her the wrong one, honest, i really dont want a phone call from her haha) and i got a great story. but yeah she was hot but this was awkward, i feel like i picked up a prositite or some wierd homeless bitch haha(in a way she is haha)
well good thing i didnt take her home she might have mugged me or stolen alot of things.
sorry about the spelling and grammer.
but this was a cool story haha
