Well, my sisters and I always went to GDI parties here, because they were good trashy fun. BYOB, no carding, in a barn, yeah good times.
Anyway, my BF was there with his friends, and one of them came up to me and said he'd pay me a dollar if I danced with his friend. I was like, "I don't want your $$$, but if he wants to dance with me he can ask me himself."
The guy called me a bitch and walked away.
A minute later, his adorable friend tapped me on the shoulder and asked me to dance. We've been together ever since.
Since he's not Greek, my BF and I always joke that our relationship is built on a lie because GDI parties are for non Greeks, and he met me there.
