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Let's make a long story in to a medium one, shall we?
Last night, went out drinking with my friends. In our giant group, there's this one girl who has had a boyfriend for a year, and from what I can tell, he seems like a nice guy (never really met him). He has a problem with me because right before they became official (or whatever, some lame shit like that, I don't know), I was drunk and hit on her pretty hard...but I didn't know that they were even together. But that was a year ago, and since then, never done it again (hit on her).
So last night we're at the bars, and she is flirting with me pretty heavily. Time goes by, and soon she is putting her arms around me, never leaving my side, blah blah blah. At first I'm like "Alright, she's hot, but she has a boyfriend, so I gotta get outta here". So I play the avoiding game for a little bit, but I keep on drinking. And there lies the problem: I kept drinking. Hour goes by, and I'm hammered as hell and standing there with her, and she's holding my hand and grabbing my shorts near my unit and just all of this other wildly inappropriate yet-kind-of-awesome-at-the-time stuff. Fortuneatly, we never kissed, and I guess I still had the mental capacity to not try to and to just get in her in a cab (and I'm pretty sure she asked the cab driver to take her to her boyfriend's house instead of her's).
Wake up this morning, and my head hurt more from cursing myself than from the hangover. I know I technically didn't have her cheat on him on last night cause we didn't kiss or anything, but holy shit, if that was my girlfriend and she was doing what we did last night with another guy, I'd want blood. I feel like a douche bag beyond belief. Her boyfriend has never done me wrong, yet I just pretty much gave him the middle finger. And since we go to a small school, I give three, maybe four days tops before he finds out.
Let's make a long story in to a medium one, shall we?
Last night, went out drinking with my friends. In our giant group, there's this one girl who has had a boyfriend for a year, and from what I can tell, he seems like a nice guy (never really met him). He has a problem with me because right before they became official (or whatever, some lame shit like that, I don't know), I was drunk and hit on her pretty hard...but I didn't know that they were even together. But that was a year ago, and since then, never done it again (hit on her).
So last night we're at the bars, and she is flirting with me pretty heavily. Time goes by, and soon she is putting her arms around me, never leaving my side, blah blah blah. At first I'm like "Alright, she's hot, but she has a boyfriend, so I gotta get outta here". So I play the avoiding game for a little bit, but I keep on drinking. And there lies the problem: I kept drinking. Hour goes by, and I'm hammered as hell and standing there with her, and she's holding my hand and grabbing my shorts near my unit and just all of this other wildly inappropriate yet-kind-of-awesome-at-the-time stuff. Fortuneatly, we never kissed, and I guess I still had the mental capacity to not try to and to just get in her in a cab (and I'm pretty sure she asked the cab driver to take her to her boyfriend's house instead of her's).
Wake up this morning, and my head hurt more from cursing myself than from the hangover. I know I technically didn't have her cheat on him on last night cause we didn't kiss or anything, but holy shit, if that was my girlfriend and she was doing what we did last night with another guy, I'd want blood. I feel like a douche bag beyond belief. Her boyfriend has never done me wrong, yet I just pretty much gave him the middle finger. And since we go to a small school, I give three, maybe four days tops before he finds out.
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