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at all times.
That in and of itself isn’t an issue, except she was on some QueenZilla shit with it. That also extended to getting up and getting her whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted. Her dad and three brothers were pretty much servants in her family, and she thought *eye* would fall in the same way.
She held great conversation, was pretty damn sexy (kind of an issue with her nose, but aside from that) and a nympho to boot, so I put up with it for as long as I could by playfully bantering with her over it. Sometimes we’d argue over it.The breaking point came for three reasons.
1. That nympho shit actually became irritating. Didn’t matter where we were or who we were with, she stayed trying to sneak me a hand job or moving my hand to give her one. We’d be in someone’s backseat and she’d pull my hand over or kiss my ear or some shit. Further, she pretty much hated all social settings we were in and was an absolute mute much of the time.
2. A group of us went to eat, and she was ahead of us. There was an old man with a cane inching up toward her, and she waited… and waited…. And waited for him to open her door. I’m like, what the fuck, that’s an old man. You could have gotten that. He’s done his time. Dude walked with a cane for crying out loud.
3. Ketchup. Yeah, I got told to go get her some ketchup after I’d just gotten something else and sat down. This was the final straw, because she copped an attitude when I reminded her she had perfectly capable legs and hands, and she could get it herself. After about two days of arguing about it, I ended it. She swore she’d change but I didn’t believe that for a second. You can’t be THAT spoiled your entire life and then flip a switch when you’re 20 over a boyfriend.
She wound up dating my roommate after that. They stayed together for two years because he was perfectly fine catering to her whims…. Until he wasn’t.
She married the next dude after him. A few years later, I found out she’s one of my cousin’s good friends. I told her we dated back in the day and she asked why we broke up. I explained the above story and she burst into laughter, saying “Yeah, that’s Michelle.” Apparently, she does the same shit to her husband but he feels like he hit the genetic lotto with her (dude really doesn’t look all that great). Yeah, seriously dodged a bullet there.
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