Wrote about it like to hear it, Well here it goes-
She met Mr. DJ at a block party. Though she was with another guy and his job was to rock the party, she appeared to be rocking his interest. He was cute
At first everything was great; he bought flowers, took her to dinner and did all the right things when courting a woman. He was sweet, caring and fun. Initially he would always ask her to come to his jobs but the only thing was that she had to let him know before she came. I mean this sounds innocent enough however; it never usually is with these stories. Why did she have to let him know? Was it so she could receive preferential treatment or was it to keep tabs on her as well as his other women?
One week he invited her to his house for the following weekend and offered to make her dinner. She thought that since he was being so nice to her and was very sweet, she would finally go to one of his parties and surprise him- What a nice thing to do.
Now because she was not so skilled, she could not spin the surprise without asking a bunch of questions pertaining to where he would be working, how long, and the times he was scheduled to work. Because she asked so many questions as us women often do, he became suspicious and told her if she were coming, she was to let him know. He insisted and it almost became an argument. Right then and there I think she should have known that Mr. DJ was probably working more than his turntables and vinyl records . That’s what I thought. What do you think?
Here is the answer. So she grabbed her girls , got her freakum dress on and went to go party with her girls and surprise her new boo. When she got there, she went to speak to the bouncer and stated her name and she was the girlfriend of the DJ for the night and she was surprising him. The bouncer went in and then came out with a puzzled face. He said that the DJ claimed that he did not know her. I only imagine what I would have done. As brave as she was insisted that it was the right place and was somehow able to get the bouncer to let her in.
When she got in, she saw him and was given a table right by the DJ booth. She saw other girls on the other side of the booth at the table. She thought that they were the average hating bum bitches. You know the ones who have to throw shade at another female just because. Well as the night progressed and he rocked the party , she walked around bored as he was not her type of DJ. She went to the upper level of the club to stand and people watch. At that moment one of the random haters ran toward her crying. The girl revealed that she was married to Mr. DJ and they had two small children together. The hater was the DJ's wife. My friend spent the whole night consoling her and never spoke to Mr. DJ again.
What would you have done? Would you be able to console the wife of the cheating snake of a DJ? Could you ever trust again? Let me know.
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