So around 2018 I was involved with a certain girl (I won't mention her name) and we hit it off pretty well uno. Now at the time I was at MCA and I was staying on campus, the girl was from another Uni but she'd come through all the time to see a nigga, everything was good.

So we made it a habit to walk across to Steers Poly almost every Wednesday for Wacky Wednesday to buy burgers and go eat in my room. On our way back from Steers one day she suggested we stop by Poly to see her cousin and I said cool let's go.

I meet her cousin and her cousin and I get along really well the first time. Her cousin and I had so much in common, it was like we were just meant to be friends. Our sense of humours matched and the dark jokes were funny af, I'm thinking this is someone I can make my friend.

Now the cousin had just gotten out of a messy abusive relationship with some dude and people didn't really wanna associate with her cause her nigga was a crazy mf. So now she fresh out this relationship and she's tryna make friends and get her shit together after dumping the dude

The girl I was involved with was worried about her cousin and obviously she couldn't be there for her so when she told me how concerned she was I told her I'd be checking on her whenever I could. So I stared visiting the cousin to chill.

Nothing ever happened between the cousin and I despite us spending almost everyday together, We were genuinely just really close friends. Sometimes she'd come see me in my room at MCA or sometimes I'd go see her in her room at Poly.

Now almost everytime I would be in her room the abusive ex would come to try talk to her but he'd find us hanging out and she'd pay him no mind when he tried to talk to her, she'd just look at me and act like she couldn't hear him.

Everything was fine until one day when me and the cousin went drinking on a Friday night by Poly bar. I hooked her up with one of my friends for the night. My friend had always told me he liked her so I did the nigga a favour uno.

The ex was also at Poly bar but he didn't bother her cause she was with my friend and this friend of mine was actually a very respected and feared guy at Poly bar. At some point during the night my friend gets up to go to the bathroom

As soon as this nigga left the ex came through and started pulling her outside the bar. I was playing pool when all this was happening so I didn't see it. But she called out my name and when I looked I saw this nigga pull her out. I rush and break them up and I told her

to go back inside. So this nigga tries to fight me but people come and break it up and I go back in the bar and my night continues. But I could tell that the abusive ex wasn't happy about it and he didn't like me cause he kept giving me some look

Fast forward to the next weekend. There's open air socials at Poly and the night was rowdy. Around 3AM I decide I'm gonna head back to my room cause I'd had enough alcohol for the night and I wanna keep my energy for socials the next day. On my way back to MCA I cross paths with

this nigga. Now he was really drunk and he was staggering so I was like it's calm. Then outta nowhere this guy breaks a bottle on my head, stabs me in the head and then stabs me in the face as well. I didn't see all of this coming so I reacted quite slow

When I realised what was going on I kick the dude and he falls. I'm there tryna figure out my next move cause this guy had a broken glass in his hands and he wants to stab me. Luckily enough people came to break it up and I walk away as quick as possible

First place I decide to go is to the girl's room cause I'd left my phone in her room that night and I wanted to get it so I could call my cousin to tell him to pick me up so I could go to the hospital . I get there and find her chilling with her roommate

I tell her what happened and her first reaction was to go fight the Mandem. Then I pull her back and tell her I needed to get help first. She escorts me to my room and then she leaves to go find the nigga. I was so disappointed bro but I allowed it cause I managed to get help

I go back in Monday and guess what? HER AND THIS NIGGA GOT BACK TOGETHER RIGHT AFTER I GOT STABBED. They got back together the time she went looking for him after he had stabbed me. After that I just stopped talking to her

After God fear women

This was me the next day