This story is a deeper explanation from something I had in yesterdays post.Lets dive in the meal mmkay.
At the beginning of last semester two of my friends had a party at their apartment because it was their roommate birthday. An hour into the party it was 5 of us in my guys friend room drinking,smoking(them not me) and playing videos games when my best friend said she want to go out and dance with the rest of the party. So my other girl friend left with her leaving just us 3 guy friends in the room. So they continued playing videos while I was watch drinking on my phone. I notice I my cup was empty so I said I was going to go get some more my best guy friend said he would come along with me since his cup was empty and he wanted another blunt. So as we were getting up my other guy friend moved with zeus speed and locked the door blocking it
.
So we were looking at him like umm TF? We told him to move so we can go get lit and every time we went to the door he kept pushing us back saying we didn't need any more drugs
. Like its a damn friday you ugly dumpling we want to get wasted. And normally that would be called a good friend but it was kinda weird in the way he was doing he was holding us down and ****. So we end up climbing out the window and using the front door to get back into the party. We start dancing and the crowd mingling and ****. I'm piss drunk and feeling lightheaded I told my best guy friend I was going to go take a nap on his bed. I don't know how long I was napping but I know being woken up from my dream by this dumb bobble head ass *****(the friend who tried to stop us from leaving the room) talking about why I leave the party.
He woke me up out a good ass dream of giving my crush some good head to ask me why I leave the party
. My ***** senses were tingling I knew he was coming in the room for some BS. I told him I was tired and piss drunk. Next thing I know this mofo kissed me
. After the initial shock wore off and my sense could focus and work together I shove him off of me and he kept trying to kiss me
. Thank god when I shove him the third time my Best friends came and saved me.
And that my friends is why you need to watch out for drunk friends.
that is a complete mess
I don't talk to them very much anymore but since we have the same friend circle hes around alot.
