So I told you it wouldn’t be very long before I hit the bars again with the “girls”.
Multiple different people this time, but still a rockin good time.
(I can’t give you really detailed accounts of this night, cause it would totally get me into some super BIG trouble)
So knowing I was going out again, to celebrate this occasion, I went out and bought a new sweater. I love to shop and to have a reason is even more fun.
This time I went out with a n e w girlfriend.
A girl from work.
Nothing like starting the evening out, down on the plaza with all the beautiful lights twinkling to put you into the partying mood. And to put a smile on your face.
Well and vodka. That always puts a smile on your face. Ok, well after you’ve had a couple of drinks then you have a smile on your face. Cause by the time you’ve had a couple everything in the world is w o n d e r f u l.
So I hung out with my new friend for a few hours, while waiting for a couple of guys to show up. One, that I was wanting to introduce my new GF to.
We continued to hang out after they finally showed up. Had a few more drinks, and a shot. Then it was time for her to call it a night.
(smart girl, I should of gone home then too)
So then I headed to the local bar by my house. I had been getting texts from another GF that I had not seen in over 20 years saying she was wanting to come out. I was very excited that she wanted to meet at the bar.
It really was turning out to be a kickass evening.
We have been friends since HS. When we were in HS we had the best times. She is sooooo much fun.We have been known to get a little wild.
She is an awesome chick.
We also both currently have kids at the HS we graduated from.
SO anyways I was super excited about getting to see her. At this point, I think it was probably around 11:00pm. I was not even thinking about the time (I should have been). I just was having such a good time, plus I wasn’t ready to call it quits just yet.
Somewhere in between the plaza and the 2nd location the sportsman texted me.
I told him I was heading to “the bar”. Which pissed him off. In general, he doesn’t want me out without him. Because he DOES NOT TRUST ME!
I haven’t had a good track record as of late.
I’ve been a B A D girl.
So once, I arrived at the 2nd bar, I hung out with my GF from HS, and others that I went to HS with. “It” (the bar) is a hang out for people who graduated from my HS.
So, it’s a gurantee that you will more than likely run into someone you knew from HS.
Did I mention that “the guy” was at this bar? OH, my! And lookin freakin HOT as hell. It’s so hard for me not to want to be with him.
I knew up front that he would be there. After all this is a place he frequents.
So by going to this bar I am subjecting myself to the potential of getting into trouble. One would think that I would stay far far away from this establishment right?
Um, NO! I just can’t do it. I go there knowing I am going to see him, cause I want to see him. Cause he is just amazing.
Which is soooooo BAD.
SO anyways, one of the big reasons I don’t really invite the sportsman out with me to this bar is he wouldn’t know anyone there. I would think that would make him feel a little left out.
So a few more beers and another shot and I am feeling pretty darn good. Great band playing, and the place is packed.
Next thing you know its 1;30am and the bar is closing down. What to do from here? I’m not ready to call it a night just yet. ( at this point I should of gone home)
So a few of us go to this guys house. To hang out for a bit, and drink a few more beers.
Next thing you know it, it’s 2;30am.
I’m thinking to myself, Holy shit I need to get home.
The sportsman is gonna freakin kill me.
Which is exactly what happened when I rolled in the door.
We had it out.
Big time.
The sportsman has had enough.
He is sooooo d o n e, with my bullshit.
To be continued……………..
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