Party Pooper

Ok, so as you all know I went to another class reunion picnic on Saturday, and my FBFF was in town to attend as well as to celebrate his birthday. Well he brings his lady friend whom he had been telling me all about, the ups and downs of their relationship and how he loves her, but think their road together is at its end. Well I’ve heard that about her before, well anyhow it was so good to see him, and to be honest I only went to the lounge, just for him to help celebrate his special day.

Well it was so unfortunate that even at the picnic the ignorant heifer put a damper on his good time the whole day. Even when I arrived at the picnic, I noticed a woman sitting off afar from all the activities, but had no clue it was her. I was told she sat alone the whole time even before I had arrived, then to add insult to injury, he approaches me when he saw that I had arrived, to greet me as well as to tell me that she came along on the trip, and he did want me to meet her. Ok so after about an hour and a half of me being on the scene and I finally saw him sitting with her, myself and another classmate went over to them to be introduced to her, she was so “freakin” rude, she had her ear phones on talking on her cellphone and knew we came over to meet and greet her, she totally ignored us and had the gall, the nerve to look us up and down and kept talk on her phone. “OH NO SHE DIDN‘T” I looked at him trying to be nice, and said ” baby, it ain’t that serious” and walked away before she found herself picking herself up off the ground. How rude of her.

Ok so after the picnic everyone went to the club, this chick still acting like a real “bitch” would not give him space to mingle and enjoy his home town friends she was so stuck up, and I know he didn’t have a good time, but in all honesty it’s his fault he should’ve left her a** in Atlanta. Well when he did finally come over to talk to me I read him his rights, I only came out for you, I don’t do bars/clubs I told him, and for him to allow her to control how he mingles pissed me off. After I told him how I felt I hugged/kissed him finished my glass of wine and left.

I know he is going to call me once they get back to ATL, but damn, he was home and I know he really didn’t enjoy this trip.