How to loose a Friend in California! Was I wrong?

The time I lost a friend In California trying to put HER on money.

(A couple photos from the trip)

Lets get to the Tea

Anyone who knows me knows I am a real friend! I don’t have the to try and fuck you over. That’s not me I literally loved this girl She helped me out in a time when I had nothing. So when I came up after I got flown out to Tampa I wanted to put her on cause we both didn’t have a job after the new law hit. I offered to fly her out and pay for the hotel and all I asked was for her boyfriend to watch my dogs. Which in retrospect wasn’t a good idea my husky had really bad anxiety so she didn’t like being alone. (Yeah that’s my L and I will take it)
Things started off rocky because I had been out the day before getting ready for my trip to dance and since this was my second time traveling and dancing I kind of knew what to expect. She offered to pay for the first night in the hotel because she wanted a fancy-ass Hilton hotel ( that didn’t even come like the pictures) That problem with that was it was almost $200 for a night so that was all of her money. I didn’t mind it cause I knew I had a motel 6 reward account and I could get us a cheaper hotel for the next couple of nights.
The first night in the hotel we realized we couldn’t dance in California without being fully nude I was mad hesitant. I have never danced in a club fully nude and I didn’t want to start on this trip my boyfriend wasn’t too happy about it either. So I know what your thinking we should have taken our black asses home well look we didn’t get over it. We got drunk as hell in the hotel and she met a rapper so we were thinking about going to his party but that plan fell through.
The next day we had to wait until the clubs open so we just said fuck it let’s go to the beach. Tell me why we walked our black asses to the beach. It was a 3-hour walk bruh she talk me it was an hour but I had already looked it up so duh I Knew. We got there and we both were FaceTiming our boyfriends showing them the water. I could start feeling tension there because it was like where are we sleeping tonight and the hotel has our luggage. So we got us a Uber back to the Hilton and found a hotel for 2 days in Inglewood ( THA GHETTO)
That night changed everything because we couldn’t work that night. So at this point, it was time to go home we had wasted enough WELL I wasted enough money on this trip and I needed to catch another flight. I had tricks in my back pocket I knew I could get another flight if I needed It I kept that to myself though. She and her boyfriend weren’t a big help in finding clubs to work at and I feel like me and my boyfriend were doing most of the work.
At some point, we decided fuck it let’s have a good ass night, and then go home the next day. We had met these Mexican ( gang members) at the store we had been getting our alcohol from and when we went back down to the store by our hotel. They spoke to us, and asked us to smoke some gas together I mean at this point I was wasted off everything you can imagine. So yeah I was down ( Sorry to my boyfriend) But when it came time to roll around with them I was like HELL NAH I had already heard something in Spanish I didn’t like. I started to feel like I was having a seizure I needed to go back to the hotel ASAP and she left me. THAT BITCH LEFT ME
I woke up the next day not knowing where the fuck she was! my boyfriend was blowing up my phone her boyfriend was blowing up my phone I was fucking stuck. I didn’t have any answers for anybody cause we both were not supposed to be with those men. PLUS they were gang members I thought the bitch had died or something. I started blowing up her phone and blowing the guy’s phones she was with turns out she was coked out and with them and she didn’t want to go home. She told me not to tell her boyfriend where she was and to cancel her flight cause they were going to help her “make money” ( My thinking was girl how is he not supposed to not know HE HAS MY DOGS)
Sure enough, when he called again I tried to play stupid but my boyfriend had already told me either you tell him or I will and I had to tell him. When I got back to Austin and picked up my dogs he was there arguing with her on the phone about how she was going to get home. My boyfriend had paid $500 for both of us to come home cause she had no money and was bailed on me. I wasn’t gonna let her be stuck so I offered her boyfriend to use my flight voucher to get her home. I had told my boyfriend everything so when I got to her house to get my dogs He was telling him everything.
I tried to call her secretly and she went off on me cause I was telling him lies. I never told a single lie and Tried to help her out several times I was trying to be as good of a friend as I could be without giving away too much info. She ended up telling my boyfriend a bunch of things to break us up and she was pissed off that I didn’t pay her boyfriend for watching the dogs ( bitch I paid for everything and your flight home) Moral of the story watch who you hand with not everyone deserves to be put on!

And when you get on don’t look back and try to rescue these nigga’s

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