@ravenbellclarke oh girl ok.
so i was talking to a guy on tinder for like 2 weeks maybe, snap chatting him too so i THOUGHT i knew what he looked like because i THOUGHT snapchat was reliable (plot twist its not). and he wanted to meet me.
now I'm not stupid. so i was house sitting for my father in the city over the summer and he said i could have people over as long as i cleaned up. so i had like 3 people there and he wanted to come over. now i was drunk™ (not like to where i was stumbling or out of it, but like i was loud and giggly). but i talked to my friend and she said shed watch out for me if i drank anymore or he tried to be a fuckhole.
so he finally gets there and i open the door and i swear to fucking gawd, this fucker looks about 12 FUCKING YEARS OLD. he's like 4 inches shorter than me, has the patchiest, grossest flesh colored “”””beard””””, and this shit head HAS BRACES. like... did he steal his moms car to drive there he looked sooooooo young.
anyway, i didn't want to be a bitch and like kick him out right away, i walked him to the table where everyone was playing poker (a table that included my ex but thats besides the point) and my best friend was sitting there trying so hard not to laugh.
so he's there almost 2 hours it felt like (probably shorter but it felt like eternity) and he doesn't say a fucking thing. like i tried to talk to him to be nice and he'd just nod. (** he was also aware that there were other people there**)
after a while everyone besides him and my best friend went downstairs to play video games and then, my best friend left to use the bathroom. now here i am, drunka and uncomfortable™ trying to not pay attention when i feel a clammy, cold hand on my thigh. so i just like pretended not to notice. and then he starts kneading my thigh flesh like a cat. like just awkwardly squeezing my leg. and then.
then. he's like “hey” in the weirdest voice ever. and i look up and he just like tries to kiss me. and i moved away but he like caught the upper corner of my mouth WITH HIS OPEN MOUTH. and when i mean open, i mean like he just opened his mouth and put it on my face. it was so bad.
now i hate confrontation. i hate it so at the time i didn't want to kick him out (lol this was like a year ago so id definitely throw him out a window now) but anyway.
so my genius, drunk, ass was like oh man i gotta go to the bathroom and i went in there and texted my best friend to bring me a glass of water. and she came in and basically, i pretended to get sick by making puking sounds and dumping the water in the toilet and then sending my friend out to tell him i was sick and he should leave......