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This last week has been crazy! I have been swamped with school work and test and I am just getting over the flu. The craziest part of my week would have to have been by far thursday night. I was at the library and I get a call from an old friend. We will call him Hoody long story but thats what we will call him.
Hoody and I have just started to talk again after loosing touch for about two years now.To be completely honest we were dating and it ended badly. We are not talking now in a way that we would ever date again but I figuire we could be distant friends. Well the distance has been going ok until thursday. He calls me five times in a roll while I was sitting there at the library trying to study so I decide it must be important. I step outside and he is all in a frenzy. He recently had a wreck and totaled his car which is the second time he has done this since Ive known him... thats besides the point. Anyway he tells me he is at the bar and his friend that had brought him there had got into a fight with his ex girlfriend and left. So his friend leaves Hoody there. Hoody begs me to come pick him up and take him home. The cab home from there was going to be outrageous and he said he would give me gas money. He begged me to please come pick him up. I finally go figuiring it wouldnt hurt me to take a 30 min break anyway.
So I pull up to the bar and Hoody walks up to the car with his friend. I recognize him we will call him Money since thats all he talks about. So Money tells me his ex- now not just girlfriend but fiancee had taken his car since they had gotten one together and asked me if I could give him a ride. I immediatly am irritated because I came to get Hoody because this guy left him at that bar and now Money needs a ride too. He explains as he gets in the car about him driving his cousins car blah blah blah. I have never really liked this friend of Hoodys.
So I go to drop him off at another bar and Money walks in and I was asking Hoody for directions to where he wanted to go.
Suddenly a white suburban pulls up and a rather short and husyok when I saw husky I mean huge white woman gets out and is running to my car. Hoody jumps over into my lap yelling lock the door before I even have time to react the woman opens my door yelling battle yelps, fire in her eyes and was attacking me. Hoody is still in my lap pushing her out yelling at her to leave. She is calling me a every name under the sun and saying that I know you went and picked Money up at my house a few weeks ago and I know what you did you slut. So now I realize she is Money's ex- fiancee.
I hadnt seen Money since I last was dating Hoody and had hardly even hung around him then. She had the wrong girl but was she going to listen to anything I had to say NO!! She kept trying to claw her way into my car.She said something about him doing a train on me, that i was a coc whore, hmm.. whatelse. I dont know the woman she was really mad at seemed like she was crazy bitch and had done some bad shit but it wasnt me. I couldnt get her to listen. Hoody suprising held the beast back from touching me... being that he was a little guy I have no idea how he did it alone.
She wouldnt leave!! She wouldnt listen!! She was crazy!! She tried to get me for what seemed like an eternity. Hoody was bleeding everywhere so I finally was able to grab my phone and dail 911. When she heard me telling them where I was she ran off yelling she knew where I lived and Hoody wouldnt be there to protect me next time.
I sat there with Hoody for a minute. He was beat pretty bad. His glasses broke, shirt torn, one eyes was red and swollen already,the other had a large scratch under it and his mouth was full of blood.
I had never had anything like that happen in my whole life. I was not raised that way. I am not a Ghetto type of girl. I do not settle things with another person by pulling there hair out, scratching, and hitting. She has no idea how ignorant on so many levels she made herself look. I couldnt believe how this woman acted. I could see why she was upset.. if her fiancee was cheating on her but Ive been cheated on and I would never deal with it in that way. Infact the other girl would never hear from me. It would be the man I was dating that I would address my anger. I have never quite understand when the girls in this situation seem to want to fight the girl. I mean what does that really solve. And to make it worse she had the wrong person..I was not the girl he was cheating with. I had never been anything to Money. Infact as I mentioned earlier I really never cared to even be around this man. But if she was going to be all ghetto like about the situation then shouldnt she first find out who it was before she went out on her attack mission... I am really lucky Hoody was there and I feel really bad that he got so beat up. He was trying to tell the girl that I wasnt the girl she thought I was too but she wouldnt listen to either of us. I took Hoody home.Then I had to try to get back to the library and find a way to focus on Statistics for my test the next morning. Needless to say I will not be going to pick Hoody up anymore atleast for awhile. I know directly it wasnt his fault but indirectly it was. And I know he protected me but I think it will be best to stay out of that type of drama and apparently he has it surrounding him. Anyway long story short crazy week and I hope I passed my test yesterday!!
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Posted by megpie2009 on 2009-02-28 16:34:08 | Rating: | Views: 56
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