I have a very funny "single and proud" story for you girls.
I had a second date with the rude boy on Saturday (see other thread). I don't know why I decided to have a second date with him, other than sometimes he was nice, and sometimes he wasn't, and I wanted to know if the rudeness was due to nerves (it's not btw). We had a date planned for Saturday, and he called at 2:00 to cancel and reschedule for the next day because he was not feeling well. I didn't mind much because I was a bit tired, and needed time to write.
At 10:00 on Saturday, rude boy calls to "get his date back". What happened to being sick? Well, after a nap the hangover got better. Imagine that! Oddly, I agree to drive up to the city to meet him, since I live 45 min south of San Francisco, and he lives in the east bay. While I am looking for parking, he calls to say there is major traffic over the bay bridge, and he is going to have to go north to Marin, and over the Golden Gate. This will take him 30-40 minutes.
I find parking, and decide since all the coffee shops are closed I might as well go into a bar. As I am walking through a crowd in a bar, I meet the most gorgeous boy ever. We start talking, and I meet is friends. I swear I know them from somewhere, but there isn't any way I have met any of them before. We have a fun conversation and hang out. I get his number (score!!), right after my date calls to say he has found parking. On my way out of the bar, I see a friend from college who is back from his 2.5 week trip to Russia.
I go to another place with my date, and things are going well... until the Cute Boy comes in with his friends! Whoops! From my short conversation, I already know I like Cute Boy better than Rude Boy, so I don't want him and his friends to notice I am on a date. I excuse myself to the bathroom for cover. Rude Boy leaves the bar (and he left my drink that I bought because he had no cash at the bar too
) . In line for the bathroom, I meet this odd girl. She is amusing, and says I must meet her friends. The night has been totally odd so far, so I go for it. She tells Rude Boy that she is going to borrow me for a few minutes. I go along, and figure out that while the odd girl is amusing, her friends aren't. Rude Boy comes by to yell at me for not talking to him, and I rope him into a conversation in hopes of getting out of there soon (although I feel better about talking to a group of mixed gender -- from across the bar Cute Boy couldn't think I was on a date, right?).
As I am trying to signal to Rude Boy for an exit, the odd girl's male friend suddenly started to insult me. I thought he was odd, and probably high, so I didn't pay him any attention. Rude Boy did pay attention, and got so pissed he started a fight.
After a few blows, security came and kicked him out of the bar. I had run into a corner after the first blow, and after the hubbub died down a bit followed him out.
Well, at least I was out of the bar. As we are trying to decide where to go, my college friend calls to invite us to come over to the other bar and chat. Rude boy doesn't care at this moment, and we go. I ended up driving my college friend home, and sent Rude boy back to the east bay solo.
The entire night was funny. I will tell you girls if the cute boy agrees to go on a date.
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