There was a new girl in town (Lower East Side) that I’d welcomed into my fold of homegirls. When I returned from a short trip to Europe, my recent boyfriend informed me that one of my friends showed up on his fire escape at 3 a.m, the very night I left for the airport. He didn’t know her name but the description was enough. Her name was Helena, we used to call her “hell raisin’Helena”. After being hurt and then totally pissed, I went to the “watering Hole” that we young adults played pool at nightly. I told all of my friends of Helena’s indescretion and I informed her that I was as good-looking if not more so than she. She had a little boyfriend and I approached him. I asked him, that knowing now what kind of person Helena was, climbing a guy’s fire escape in the dead of night like some desperate “alley cat”, wouldn’t he rather be with someone more chaste like me? I told her in front of everyone that I can take any man she had because unlike her, my hair my nails, my eyes and everything about me was real. And I wasn’t so needy of attention. I never had a problem out of her after that, she left the neighborhood. What a verbal cat fight we had. The guys were lovin’ every moment.
my boyfrien is a wrestler and he had to lose alot of weight for wresteling and i have a tendancey to look at other guys its not that he looks ugly or anything but i never see him only once or twice a week and i like alot of guys and i dont know what to do!
sometimes i think one of my friends is like that girl. she is always saying that she doesn’t like my boyfriends but then she flirts with him whenever he comes around me and her. i don’t want to lose my friend but neither do i want her to steal him away from me! please help
We had a girl in our neighborhood who was very pretty and knew it. She managed to goo goo eye every boy that any of my other girlfriends went ‘with’. Well, we had many a tearful night knowing that Ellie had managed once again to steal our boyfriends. But in the end, it was she who got stuck with the loser. At this time, she is the only one amongst us who ‘divorced’ her husband, while all the other gals are still happily married to their first husbands. Maybe sometimes, it doesn’t pay to be the most attractive in a group. How does that saying go? That beauty is more then ‘skin deep’?