You can't chase something that's chasing you...being aloof and showing no intrest is how to deal with these females. Wanna evict the guitly plea? Keep showing no intrest through all of her tests and finally she'll be like "Fuck, I really like you, why don't you like me??!"[sic].
You made an interesting point. I thought about it for a while and let the idea float around in my head.
I ask this black female that walks near me when it's ok to tell a female she has ugly underwear and that she needs to step her underwear game up. She doesn't have an answer and we wind up talking. Blah, blah, blah, woo, woo, woo. She asks me where she can put her coat in the place we were chillin in. I have suspicions that it was just a reason to get me alone, but I wasn't feeling like being alone with her. I lead her upstairs, and she's got a problem with the room I showed her. Blah, blah, blah, woo, woo, woo. I'm tired of talking with her and say I'm going downstairs.
I really know I have the power when she starts grumbling as I'm walking away saying, "fine. I don't wanna talk to you anymore anyway." I walk outside have a cigarette, and I post up where I was initially and get back to asking people more questions for my paper. Just as my gut told me, she showed up five minutes later telling me how mean I am and how I should be nice. I bullshit the fuck out of her fill her head with ideas about how I'm nice or something. Damn, I forget what I say so easily. I don't think I said anything along those lines at all, but I did say something.
All of a sudden she starts saying I'm not gonna front, and I like you but you're mean. I'm really not trying to hear her fake ass bull shit reading me lines straight out the devil's symp manual. I say, "do you want my number?" She says, "fuck no, I don't want your number." I laugh and tell her that I was handing her my fake phone anyway as I whip out the throwaway phone I'm currently using. I watch as final straw breaks the camel's back. She falls apart and immediately says some bullshit I don't care to hear. I prat her up about how real friends take initiative and shit. I let her know that I don't plan to call her and I watch as she winds up. She insists that I take her number and grabs the real phone from my hands. She puts her number in my phone, and I tell her to dial herself. She tries to act like she's not fronting saying some bullshit about it not being a fake number and dials herself. I listen a little while longer as she tells me how she likes me, but I just don't really feel like she does.
I doubt that she will call or text me over the next couple of days. She knows jack shit about me, but she tells me how she likes me. Bitches can still front, acting like they're giving out the guilty plea.
God help these ho's.