superfluent
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So, I've been single for over a year now and as most singles I too do a fair bit of hitting on the opposite sex when I'm out enjoying myself in various bars and clubs (or pretty much everywhere, actually...).
Anyway, this friday I went out with a friend that is more of a wine-drinker than a beer drinker and since the beer was crap (but the women mesmorizing) at the bar he had selected I too took the wine path (more on that later).
Now, we soon find ourselves in a conversation with two girls and I realize that one of them is pretty into me (but I wasn't really into her). Anyway, it ends in us exchanging phone-numbers and then we excuse ourselves to join a group of girls my friend knows.
Having joined the 4 girls my friend had set us up with I soon find myself in a conversation with an exceptionally interesting girl. She's absolute top notch, super sharp and we get along quite nicely, zipping wine and talking about just about everything.
Now, things are running smootly and I'm just about to suggest we set something up for the next day (which I am certain she would have liked). Just when I'm about to open my mouth the girl I had hit on earlier suddenly joins the table opposite to me... F**K -it just so happens that she is also part of the group!
I really try to keep cool here but my wine-zipping increases with the steadilly increasing death-ray eyballing i get from opposite the table...
Just to try to disarm the situation I try to bring the death-ray-eyeballing-girl into the conversation too so I ask the how they know eachoter.
"We're sisters."
"Ah, heh...interesting...interesting..." I manage to say before I empty the wineglass and poor me another glass of liquid currage. Now, the wine is really starting to get to me, I'm simply not calibrated for wine so I feel I'm on the virge of going from a "fun and interesting guy" to "some drunk dude".
Never having been in this situation before I just thing "f**k it" take Ms death-ray to the side and explain to her that while she's absolutely lovely, Ms Beautiful and I have a lot more in common and the thought of dating both sisters is just...wrong. She says she understand and that she's cool with me dating her sister. Saved!
So I now turn my attention back to Ms Beautiful that immediatly makes it absolutely clear to me that *drumroll* she did not at all like that I talked to her sister in private...
After having restored the trust (and emptied another glass of wine) we're back to a high having serious fun again when out of the blue Ms death-ray grabs her sisters arm and says to me (in a not so plesent voice):
"She needs to go to the bathroom with me. NOW!"
Obviously she wasn't so cool about it afterall.I'm now by myself facing 3 girls that look at me like I had this planned from the start just to be mean to their friend. By now I'm getting so drunk I can't think clearly anymore. The smart thing would have been to just excuse myself and leave for home but after having gone through all this I wasn't going to leave until I had Ms Beautifuls number so I poor myself some wine to ease the burning sensation in my face from her friends...
Of course it took forever before Ms Beautiful comes back to the table (Ms Death-ray had supposedly left the bar in anger, according to my friend) so by the time she sits down next to me I am absolutely ****faced drunk. I actually try to keep up some sort of communication for a while before realizing she's leaving.
So, at the end of the night I had pissed of 1 girl royally, pissed of her 4 friends, made a complete fool out of myself beeing so drunk I even think I must have had some blackouts the last hour or so, and presended myself as a guy that can't handle the booze to the most interesting girl I think I've ever met in my life.
How's that for a friday night!
H
Anyway, this friday I went out with a friend that is more of a wine-drinker than a beer drinker and since the beer was crap (but the women mesmorizing) at the bar he had selected I too took the wine path (more on that later).
Now, we soon find ourselves in a conversation with two girls and I realize that one of them is pretty into me (but I wasn't really into her). Anyway, it ends in us exchanging phone-numbers and then we excuse ourselves to join a group of girls my friend knows.
Having joined the 4 girls my friend had set us up with I soon find myself in a conversation with an exceptionally interesting girl. She's absolute top notch, super sharp and we get along quite nicely, zipping wine and talking about just about everything.
Now, things are running smootly and I'm just about to suggest we set something up for the next day (which I am certain she would have liked). Just when I'm about to open my mouth the girl I had hit on earlier suddenly joins the table opposite to me... F**K -it just so happens that she is also part of the group!
I really try to keep cool here but my wine-zipping increases with the steadilly increasing death-ray eyballing i get from opposite the table...
Just to try to disarm the situation I try to bring the death-ray-eyeballing-girl into the conversation too so I ask the how they know eachoter.
"We're sisters."
"Ah, heh...interesting...interesting..." I manage to say before I empty the wineglass and poor me another glass of liquid currage. Now, the wine is really starting to get to me, I'm simply not calibrated for wine so I feel I'm on the virge of going from a "fun and interesting guy" to "some drunk dude".
Never having been in this situation before I just thing "f**k it" take Ms death-ray to the side and explain to her that while she's absolutely lovely, Ms Beautiful and I have a lot more in common and the thought of dating both sisters is just...wrong. She says she understand and that she's cool with me dating her sister. Saved!
So I now turn my attention back to Ms Beautiful that immediatly makes it absolutely clear to me that *drumroll* she did not at all like that I talked to her sister in private...
After having restored the trust (and emptied another glass of wine) we're back to a high having serious fun again when out of the blue Ms death-ray grabs her sisters arm and says to me (in a not so plesent voice):
"She needs to go to the bathroom with me. NOW!"
Obviously she wasn't so cool about it afterall.I'm now by myself facing 3 girls that look at me like I had this planned from the start just to be mean to their friend. By now I'm getting so drunk I can't think clearly anymore. The smart thing would have been to just excuse myself and leave for home but after having gone through all this I wasn't going to leave until I had Ms Beautifuls number so I poor myself some wine to ease the burning sensation in my face from her friends...
Of course it took forever before Ms Beautiful comes back to the table (Ms Death-ray had supposedly left the bar in anger, according to my friend) so by the time she sits down next to me I am absolutely ****faced drunk. I actually try to keep up some sort of communication for a while before realizing she's leaving.
So, at the end of the night I had pissed of 1 girl royally, pissed of her 4 friends, made a complete fool out of myself beeing so drunk I even think I must have had some blackouts the last hour or so, and presended myself as a guy that can't handle the booze to the most interesting girl I think I've ever met in my life.
How's that for a friday night!
H