Went out downtown to this spot that I knew was going to be jampacked, and it was. Like seriously way too packed, couldn't move and we were about to leve around 11:30 with no backup plan because I started getting angry and felt like at some point I was going to get into a fight. We move around and find a little more space and decided to work with it at least until the ball dropped. Started talking to this chick who was decent because of proximity we ended up locking lips at midnight, gave her my number cause she was semi faking on leaving and I wanted better yambs.
Like a minute after she walks away me and this other chick lock eyes i lil bit as she's singing this song and texting. I tap her phone and she blows it off a lil bit, but i pull her closer for a dance. We talk slightly and keep dancing, lock lips. Used the point system and she goes "are we keeping score?" I go "it's possible" and she laughs. From here this is the convo:
Me: So how is your 2014 so far?
Her: Pretty great, what about yours?
Me: Awesome (she smiles). So what can I do to make yours awesome instead of great?
Her: I think you know what to do.
My internal reaction:
Me: So where's your coat so we can make it happen?
Her: Don't you think it's to early to leave? (It was like 12:15 and I already had consent so I didn't give a **** but I play i off)
We dance a bit more, but I'm persistent like shorty grab your coat. We exchange numbers cause she's like "I have to go back with them, but I'm trying to meet up with you later" She was staying uptown not too far from me but she's not from here. Take her number and I'm like aight lets see if she really with it.
Text her, her friends bsing so she's like what you bought to. I tell her go home cause it's too crowded and i might hit the spots by me. Said she was down and this was my response when I read the text:
Catching a cab was a nightmare but we caught one, got home and did what it do. Winning in 2014 already.
But here is the weird ****. Shorty was attractive but not really my type, a light slimmer than what I'm use to, skinniest chick ever for me by far. And the yambs was too easy for me to get, so I had some difficulty staying up cause there wasn't this built up liking or anything for me. I don't like getting too attached, but this level of little attachment was weird. I can't even pronounce the broad's name, and she had some hair on her *******, which was very weird and unexpected. So I just couldn't always stay up.