I’ve been dying to talk about her…., plan b (that’s what I’ll call her).
Plan b, has different names to different people. To me, she’s the bitch my partner hits up when we are in conflict or fray. Now, do I like her, no! I loathe her. Come to think of it, I resent the idea.
Plan b however knows her place, the smart one anyway. She’s not a mistress or the side chick until sex is involved. If and when sex is involved, she crosses to side chick.
I do not have a plan b or a side chick, reason being, I don’t need one. My partner is my everything. Plan b’s tend to be distractions and quite easily lure you into having a side chick which leads to complications and eventually a breakup. Sometimes, rarely really, it could lead to an amazing friendship and maybe even blossom into a great relationship. Remember I said rarely!
This plan b person, I wonder, do they know their place and do they like that place? I know I wouldn’t!
I’m a queen, I like to be seen as one, and demand to be treated as one too. I am unapologetic about that!
Back to plan b, see, you’re a secret, a joke here and there, if you were worth it, you would be the main one. You have refused to own your value and so you remain plan b. I know, I know I’m abit blunt, I’m a Sagittarius.
Plan b’s run across the board in all kinds of relationships, be it hetero or homosexual.
I really don’t know about you but I don’t want to die not having lived a fulfilled life, that means having relationships that make me happy, a partner that adores me as I her. I want more love and more friends. I don’t need a plan b and Neither do you.
You need a relationship that needs no plan b.
Stevie Boebi – Lesbian Third Wheel (ft Bria and Chrissy)
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