I got the worst luck with women. I had a girl I was I guess you could call us friends we went to lunch once every couple of weeks and texted a lot but that was about all. I didnt consider us really good friends. But I met her cause I wanted to date her and then she got back with her ex and that was that. I didnt talk to her for about 6 months then we see each other and shes single so we start hanging out and I think something is gonna happen with this and it never does and I fall into the friend zone. Well it stays like this for about 4 months and then we start getting into arguments about everything. So I decide to just stop hanging out with her and talking to her all together. I got into this to try to date her it didnt happen cut my losses and run. Well I tell her I dont want to be friends and she gets pissed at me (which was expected). Well I find out the next fucking day that her ex was showing pics of her naked around his work. I wanted to give her the heads up but I figured it would just be best to stay out of it. Later in the day she messages me about something and I tell her that this doesnt make us friends or anything but her ex was show the pics to everyone. I figured If I was in that situation Id want to know. So thats it, I figure were done, the end. About a hour later she sends me a texts asking if I want to go get some food after she got off work. My reply was that doing that would be the exact opposite of what Im trying to do in this situation. She calls me a selfish asshole (which I am).
At about 1 in the morning I get a call from her. Im in my boxer in bed no contacts in and half asleep I answer it not knowing who I is. When I answer I can tell shes been crying so I figure something is really wrong, like just got raped wrong. And she asks me to come outside. So I put some shorts on. I have on two different sandals on and my shirt is inside out then I put on my glasses (which I thought of after was the completely opposite order to that in). I get out there and shes crying and I ask her whats wrong and she says I just dont know why we cant be friends. I get annoyed at this point I thought something was really wrong and shes this upset over me not wanting to go get b.f.f. bracelets. So I answer back cause you dont want to fuck me! okay maybe I was a little harsh but she was acting like we were dating for years and I up and left her without explanation. She proceeds to tell me I was her best friend and a lot of other things that make me feel uncomfortable, like Fatal Attraction uncomfortable. She asks me who will she talk to now? I tell her to talk to her new boyfriend cause Im done with this. Ive had kind of similar things happen before but usually sex was involved.
The past few days Ive been trying to stay under the radar and not have anything to do with her. But she keeps putting stuff up on twitter, myspace and calling me. So if I go missing Ill probably either be murdered or in some cabin tied up with my ankles broken Misery style.
At about 1 in the morning I get a call from her. Im in my boxer in bed no contacts in and half asleep I answer it not knowing who I is. When I answer I can tell shes been crying so I figure something is really wrong, like just got raped wrong. And she asks me to come outside. So I put some shorts on. I have on two different sandals on and my shirt is inside out then I put on my glasses (which I thought of after was the completely opposite order to that in). I get out there and shes crying and I ask her whats wrong and she says I just dont know why we cant be friends. I get annoyed at this point I thought something was really wrong and shes this upset over me not wanting to go get b.f.f. bracelets. So I answer back cause you dont want to fuck me! okay maybe I was a little harsh but she was acting like we were dating for years and I up and left her without explanation. She proceeds to tell me I was her best friend and a lot of other things that make me feel uncomfortable, like Fatal Attraction uncomfortable. She asks me who will she talk to now? I tell her to talk to her new boyfriend cause Im done with this. Ive had kind of similar things happen before but usually sex was involved.
The past few days Ive been trying to stay under the radar and not have anything to do with her. But she keeps putting stuff up on twitter, myspace and calling me. So if I go missing Ill probably either be murdered or in some cabin tied up with my ankles broken Misery style.
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lillithvain:
Haha baskin robins. You are so right on with that
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Something about shit talking rocky road made me smile like none other.