>/sci/ moves to a new rooming house
>excited to start a new chapter of your life
>cute 8/10 thicc blonde beaty as room mate
>h...holy shit....I cant believe it
>start talking
>you think youre connecting and shes truly the one
>similar interests
>you look into her eyes
>you see her soul and her spirit
>green eyes
>your heart throbs in sync with her
>fast forward 2 weeks
>you finally have the courage to ask her out
>you think about holding her hands
>the walks
>the dinners
>and finally losing your virginity
>you get home
>you open the door
>inside you see her on the couch with a 6 ft 2 half black guy
>designer clothes
>a thin, silver chain on his neck
>smoking weed together
>in the recliner is a 6ft muscled up ace of spades black guy in a tank top
>hey anon she says with a smile
>h....hey as the 2 black men stare at you and you walk to your room head lowered
>You feel that intense sinking feeling you only feel 6 or 7 times in your life
>The wound is dug deeper and deeper that night
>Finally it was like lemon juice was being squeezed directly into the wound
>moans
>not just any moans
>loud, viscous moan that you are hearing irl and NOT in porn
>this was the girl you were crushing on
>this is the girl you felt a connection to
>OH
>OHHH
>THUD
>OH OH OH OH OH OH OH
>THUD
>OHHHHHHHHH
>SLAP
>THUD
>OH
>SLAP
>HAW HAW HAW HAW HAW
>OHHHH OHHHHHHHHHHHHH
>every moan was more and more lemon juice
>this was it it
>this was the final straw
>you go to your drawer
>you look at the handgun
>you put it to the roof of your mouth
>its truly over
>excited to start a new chapter of your life
>cute 8/10 thicc blonde beaty as room mate
>h...holy shit....I cant believe it
>start talking
>you think youre connecting and shes truly the one
>similar interests
>you look into her eyes
>you see her soul and her spirit
>green eyes
>your heart throbs in sync with her
>fast forward 2 weeks
>you finally have the courage to ask her out
>you think about holding her hands
>the walks
>the dinners
>and finally losing your virginity
>you get home
>you open the door
>inside you see her on the couch with a 6 ft 2 half black guy
>designer clothes
>a thin, silver chain on his neck
>smoking weed together
>in the recliner is a 6ft muscled up ace of spades black guy in a tank top
>hey anon she says with a smile
>h....hey as the 2 black men stare at you and you walk to your room head lowered
>You feel that intense sinking feeling you only feel 6 or 7 times in your life
>The wound is dug deeper and deeper that night
>Finally it was like lemon juice was being squeezed directly into the wound
>moans
>not just any moans
>loud, viscous moan that you are hearing irl and NOT in porn
>this was the girl you were crushing on
>this is the girl you felt a connection to
>OH
>OHHH
>THUD
>OH OH OH OH OH OH OH
>THUD
>OHHHHHHHHH
>SLAP
>THUD
>OH
>SLAP
>HAW HAW HAW HAW HAW
>OHHHH OHHHHHHHHHHHHH
>every moan was more and more lemon juice
>this was it it
>this was the final straw
>you go to your drawer
>you look at the handgun
>you put it to the roof of your mouth
>its truly over
