Went out with dude.
Me- Was dressed up. Heels and all.
Him- had on a tshirt and jeans with a hole on the side.
Breathe was stank as all hell, kept trying to whisper sweet nothings into my ear -__-
Car almost didn't start when we got back to the car
He flew me out to come see him (that was actually our first date Lol) We knew eachother before, had mutual friends, talked on the phone often etc...after he moved, we kept in contact and started "talking"....anywho I stayed at a hotel, he stayed at his place....everything was fine till day 2 when I found out dude had another girl in the city visiting him -at the same.damn.time -__-
I was too broke at the time to simply change my flight and leave...college life
so I stayed. He paid for everything while I was there...food, hotel, shopping etc...and he and I weren't fuking, so I figured I'd enjoy the perks and pretended I didn't know
...judge me..I judge myself sometimes Lol
That was def a lesson learned. Never again. He invited me to go on other trips after that, but I just couldn't....never told him why, but that was honestly my worst date ever..fuk dude with the stank breath..and dude with the fuked up car...THIS was the worst Lol... I felt soooo trapped, although we werent a couple he did lead me to believe that I was the only one he was talking to on that level..we were gonna officially date once he moved back down here smh...*sigh* to be 20 and dumb...fast forward now..it would have never gone down like that....but you live and learn, I wasn't as blunt back then as I am now