I was going to go to a house party but the dude's mom cancelled it so I was up in the air for a bit. Then everyone decided that they wanted to go to the 80s party. Off we went. How dumb was I...let me put it this way, I had over 2 full glasses of jungle juice and ALOT of beer!
I also ended up inside the actual frat house most of the time because it was warmer. At this point in time, let me point out that I never knew I was so attractive before in my life! There were so many guys wandering around and hitting on me that at first I was confused. I'm a virgin and I don't know how to handle attention. I bet frat guys can just sense virgin... I struck up alot of conversations around the keg whilst getting lots of drinks for my friends and met Kevin, Brian, James...oh the list goes on. Then I made my way outside and came in second place in a chugging contest. Wunderbas. Without spilling either!
So, I am very obviously drunk by now, and still I decide to get more beer. Well, unfortunately the kegger in the house was empty. But, this was quite possibly a fortuitous twist of fate because I re-met Brian. Yea, we forgot each other's names. Multiple times... But we stood by the empty keg for over 20 minutes just chatting it up and then we realized that I was a girl and could easily get beer for us outside. This was after of course he gave me his beer, I made a joke about rufies and he switched back and asked if that ever actually happened. Slightly sketchy. We talked some more, and then I remembered that I needed to give a guy his beer. So I wandered off to my friends.
And this guy and I started hooking up, FACE PALM! Anyway, it was all fine and dandy until he started getting wayyyy too physical and I was having trouble fighting back and he kept on pushing and I kept on fighting. People were walking past and they didn't realize what was going on and I didn't want to scream yet because he hadn't gone too far yet and I didn't want to break up the party. Luckily, Brian walked past and actually realized what was going on and pulled the guy off of me. Thankyou!!! And then I went inside with Brian and we just chilled for a bit after what had happened. He definitely tried to kiss me goodbye but I already felt like a whore and I didn't want to have more than one guy on my wall of shame for the night. So my friends once more dragged me off so that I didn't end up in a guys bed and I have no idea if I'll ever see Brian again.
If I ever do see him again, uh oh, is all I'm going to say. Oh, and did I mention that I'm still going to try to go after one of my school's baseball players? I figure the worst that happens is that he doesn't like me. I will try to be as classy as possible though! ;)
More later! Hopefully I don't party next weekend though...
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