Cinderella – How Joe Biden Got Me Laid
I was on the phone setting up a ride home while I was waiting at the MARTA station. Shorty wasn’t my girl, but she did take care of me. Looking back that might of been the reason why I dealt with her because honestly she wasn’t that cute. I mean she wasn’t ugly but she wasn’t “THE BOMB!” I could of done better, and in the back of my mind I thought all she’d be a Cinderella who never had a chance at the title. That’s when I saw her, Better. I quickly hung up the phone with the chick I was passing time with, and made small talk with Better. She was from Delaware visiting Atlanta for the weekend, one she would never forget.
I asked her how did she feel to be from the home of the guy who could be our next vice president. She looked at me like I was stupid until I explained to her that Obama picked Biden for his VP. She smiled, and began to accept my small talk. During the ride back, we realized we were going to the same station, we exchanged numbers and made plans to hook up later that night. I didn’t take it seriously though, I figured it would be another boring night with the chick who was just keeping a better woman’s spot by my side. Until I got a text message. I check it, smiled when the pass time girl asked me who text me. I brushed her off. “You are not my girl” I thought. I was in her car, getting a ride from her and I’m making plans to hook up with another woman. So wrong.
It was no wonder I wasn’t in a relationship, but she knew that at the time I didn’t want to be tied down. I was enjoying myself nor was I in any situation to take care of a girlfriend like I wanted. Anyway, I told her to drop me off at my house, she wanted to hang out that night, but I was leaving my options open for the better chick.
Later that night I got the call from Better, she wanted to hang and she asked me if I had a friend. I only had a room mate, and lucky for me he wanted to hang. We went out for a bite to eat and ended back at our apartment where there was a gang load of alcohol and board games. We played for shots and before we knew it we were all drunk out of our minds. I made the move for some first date sex and it worked.
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