Ms. Caught Up.

So this had to be like junior year of college. This girl and I were “talking” (whatever you kids call it now a days lol). For some reason, I wasn’t really into her too much, but whatever. I think it was the over flattery, she just seemed so fake, “I like you soooo much, blah blah blah”. It didn’t seem genuine, she didn’t know me well enough to have such strong feelings, and so I always kept her at a distance. Despite the over flattery, she was actually a cool chick to hang with, so I couldn’t just cut her off. So we continued to be friends, she obviously wasn’t content with that though, always wanted “alone time”, she was catching on to my attempts of keeping everything friendly.

I’m back home for break, chilling with my cousin and he asks me randomly, “Yo, do you know ((Insert name here))?” I was like, “Yeah, I know her, she always in my face, why?” Come to find out, she was going out with my cousin’s best friend…smh…caught up.

This was hilarious to me, but it just validated everything I already felt about Ms. Caughtup (hmm found a name for her lol). So in a weird way, this was actually good news, because now I could curve her without feeling guilty lol. Well eventually she got tired of me “playing hard to get” and she just outright expressed her anguish towards the way things were going. I subliminally let her know I knew about her “boyfriend” back home in N.Y. Check the scoreboard: Me-1 Ms.Caughtup-0